Time Flies

As I was walking to class last night at JSU, I realized how fast time flies. When I first came on the campus as a freshman in 1998, the world was in front of me. I was single and not living at home for the first time in my life. I wanted to be in the Marching Southerners (check), become a teacher (check), and meet someone to spend the rest of my life with (check). When I started my masters, I had just bought a house, and was ready to go back to school. Now that I'm on my specialist degree, it seems routine. I don't feel that old. No kids, just a budget that wasn't ready to spend over $100 on books! However, I realized that the freshman coming onto campus this year, who are where I was 8 years ago, would have been in elementary school when I started at JSU. Whoa...