Hello old friends
There's really nothing new to say
But the old old story bears repeating
And the plain old truth grows dearer every day
When you find something worth believing
Well that's a joy that nothin' could take away

And so we meet again
After all these many years
Did we sow the seeds we're reaping
Now that the harvest calls us here
It seems that love blooms out of season
And much joy can blossom from many tears

So old friends you must forget what you had to forgive
And let love be stronger than the feelings
That rage and run beneath the bridge
Knowin' morning follows evening
Makes each new day come as a gift"


Hey Guys! Just wanted to let you know that I'm really enjoying my new job. It's weird how things change in life. It seems I used to have tons and tons of friends and now, just a few very close ones scattered far, far away. (My closest friend lives 20 minutes or so away...yes Trish, that's you! :) ) It's also hard to hear about coaches getting together and doing things and not being included. I'm sure that moment will come. As a matter of fact, you guys would've thought I was the biggest dork at how excited I got when a teacher yesterday invited me to go for a drink with them after this coming Friday's football game. As I'm sure most of you know, the demeanor of a person inside work is often times much different than the demeanor of a person outside of the office environment. It is the same, even in athletics. Anyway, I'm surviving and loving it. Tomorrow, I'll post a little list I found in a magazine I really liked and my comments on most of the things on it. Have a good night! :)