Friday the 13th on campus!
What happens when you spend the day on campus on Friday the 13th? Well, I only noticed the date upon writing this post! I often forget the current date completely and never been one for superstition. I have, however, had some very memorable days involving this date.
I even moved into the last house I bought about this time of the year on a Friday the 13th. There was a cancelation and the movers asked me if I minded. No, of course not I said! Friday is just dandy! Afterwards it dawned on me and the inopportune date had probably prompted the cancelation.
Oh well, I must confess that on a day on just such a date my exhaust did fall off my car in the worst parts of the docks, while away on holiday. It was also a public holiday so I was left to just sort it out on my own. Yet again I had no idea of which day it was. I propped it back together and drove off. I had a rather noisy exhaust note over that particular holiday!
Today yet again unaware of the date, I drove out of town and to the next one to meet with some very interesting and kind hearted people to brainstorm! It was just great to be in a new environment and just get out of my town. From one town… to the next!
Being on a campus I had not visited in probably ten years was quite interesting. Needless to say the average age of the human species there was half of mine! I felt like a lecturer. Well, sort of, I don’t lecture. Well, not much at least! Ok, so I can be insufferable at times, bear with me!
So just when I thought my book was finished and finalised… Oh look, more changes and great suggestions to craft a good thing closer to perfection. When you ask the universe for assistance it delivers as greatly as you expect it. Boy I do dream bigger than life.
So this Friday the 13th marks a very interesting beginning at a very studious venue.
