I got as homesick as I’ll ever get for the first time yesterday. So I have been home sick with some intense allergies among other things for the past two days. Since I had a lot of time during the day, I was sitting outside soaking up the sun, and I was briefly nostalgic for Pratt’s summer. Right around this time every year is when people are moving out, packing up, flying home, etc. I on the other hand, would always always be wandering around campus without much to do. I liked it, being free of all the business that seemed to consume everyone. Anyway, the great thing about nostalgia, like bad memories, is that it passes quickly. If anything, it has made me more resolute on making many nostalgic memories here, if that even makes sense.