I’ve got my mind & body just ready to fall asleep when the alarm clock rings to wake me up. The vacation has just finally suck in as I enter my house. College is so much fun as I graduate. Why does my attitude appear just right when the experience has finally past me by? I guess experiencing the wonder of the moment motivates you to try it again even if you know you’ll love it again after it’s finished. Or maybe we’ll eventual learn to love the moment now just as much as when it’s finished and maybe if I jump out the window this time I’ll fly.