Tell Me If It's Chilly Outside

It has been a while.
 
This leaves me short on words. I enjoy to write but as with everything you need to keep at it. There’s a natural fluidity to this sort of thing that requires momentum, it requires intentional care.
 
I’ve made a list. One that covers the top ten things I’d like to do with my life. Having this list offers direction, however loose it may be. Most of the tasks are in different directions. Making it difficult to prioritize. By suggesting a focus it embodies hope. Hope without clarity.
 
If I could just take the classes that interest me and then at the end of the 4 years slap a degree label across it, I would be happy. It doesn’t work that way, I’m aware of that. However, I don’t think that I’ll stop trying.
 
It has been a while.