I came home tonight to find on the table a cantaloup straight from the garden--the sweetest, freshest, juiciest cantaloup I have ever tasted--and it could not have come at a better time. I made it through the first week of classes with plenty of energy and optimism, but yesterday, I hit the wall named Reality and came home feeling flattened.
So we took a walk and looked at red-tailed hawks and saw an oriole, which helped a little, and then today I went out to lunch with a person who can be relied on to cheer me up, which helped more, and then I stopped by for a chat with someone I rarely see, which helped even more, and then I came home and found that cantaloup. In a one-on-one smackdown between the cantaloup and Reality, the cantaloup wins.
Still, I'm taking ome leftover cantaloup to campus tomorrow just in case Reality once again rears its ugly head.
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