Dropped off at University yesterday, one daughter. Going back to work today, one mom. I helped carry her few belongings into her dorm room yesterday and was hit with a wave of nostalgia. I wanted to move in. Of course, this is my Alma Mater and I have many happy memories there, not the least of which is meeting the man of my dreams (yes it's Earl!). Let me pause a moment to reminisce..........sigh. Yeah, life was good. Did I realize it then? Well, a little, but when we returned home I told Earl that just for a moment I had thoughts of selling the house and both of us returning to carefree days in an apartment on campus. Walking in the cool night air and looking at the stars on campus, no bills once tuition was paid. Opportunities for fun just laid out for you.