I just returned to the city after my last women's choir retreat. This weekend, reality of a sort started to sink in, and I realized some of the bittersweet moments that accompany this year.
I'm going to treasure my last year with the beautiful ladies of WCC.
I'm going to enjoy my last year with several close friends who will not be here when I come back for my final semester next fall.
This year, I'll sing in Candlelight Carols and my school's Messiah concert for the last time.
In the spring, I'll go on my last tour, and attend my last (required) Founder's Week.
But in the midst of these bittersweet moments, I'm watching freshmen enjoy their firsts, and I'm looking at a few firsts of my own.
I can go on Senior Retreat... for the first time. :)
I'll enjoy my new roomies, one of whom is at this campus for the first time.
I'll build new friendships, with people I might not have met yet.
I'll do an internship at a wonderful church.
I'll be a part of our new choir director's first year, and will be the first TA our new composition professor has had.
It's all in how you look at it... but I'm beginning to get ready for this new year's lasts and firsts. Just don't remind me about my Monday morning classes. :)
With love from an absolute doll,