It’s amazing how memory can be linked with taste and smell. I’m sitting outside at Starbucks, working on a paper for Comp II and drinking a Chai Tea Latte. But it feels like I’m back at Pitt, sitting in the Cathedral of Learning drinking a Chai Tea Latte from the coffee place in Towers, working on my Grammar & Style writing.
It’s crazy where life has taken me from there to now. Don’t get me wrong, I’m pretty happy with how things have turned out. But a girl’s still allowed to reminisce a bit.