I can see the future, but I've got nothing in my hands.

School is winding down, and with 93 hours out of the 120 that I need I am that much closer to graduation. I cannot believe that I have been in college for so long, almost four years. I am exhausted and have been pulling all-nighters and very early mornings to finish thesis papers and memorize monologues. I have a theatre showcase in early May, a great number of books to complete, and more than enough exams to last me the summer. Time to grip school with both hands and beat it like hell.

Gogi and I went to buy gardening soil and compost today. We built the planters two weeks ago but  I haven't been able to find time to actually get dirty. I have work in an hour, but I am going to attempt to at least get the seeds in the ground. Spring is such a time of renewal, but I always hold onto the past.

"In spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt."