I may not have missed the actual work part of college (except greek and hebrew, of course), but I did miss the atmosphere here at Harding.
I can’t say school is the same this time around, exactly. I have an apartment instead of living in a dorm. I don’t have to go to chapel. I’m older than most everyone out here.
Some things haven’t changed, though. I’m still playing ping pong and frisbee golf. C team softball games are still fun to watch, and the front lawn is still packed on an early fall afternoon (though last time I was here, it definitely wasn’t rigged for WiFi).
Now if you’ll excuse me, I believe I’m ready for a nap.