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[felicula]

While mechanchaos was off, we got up to Alexandria Bay in the Thousand Islands for a respite from normalcy. The only definite plan we had was a reserved room in an inexpensive motor lodge and a wish to visit Boldt Castle.

We took each day as it came, got to have a lot of fun and a lot of relaxation at the same time. I swear, that's what vacations ought to be. It had no strict itinerary to follow, no planning ourselves ragged.

On the way back, I got to clamber over the rocks, wade in the water, skip some stones, and schlurple some Bev's soft serve in Oswego. It's funny. I miss the college more for the people and the lake than for the school itself. Feeling the seaweed in between my toes was like coming home, but a home that has been left mostly empty of what made it meaningful to me. Ah well.

Someday, I'd love a boat. Maybe a home on the water somewhere.

Oh, and it's less than three weeks until I have my hysterectomy now. The big countdown has begun.

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Re: ahh oswego

[blackfelicula.livejournal.com]

***nodnods*** There's a building where a field used to be!

And and and... Lakeside is moving upward in a rather post-post-modern-institutional-architecture fashion...

We didn't go inside any of the buildings though. I'm kinda glad of that. I can imagine Tyler Hall wouldn't be the same without Prof. Fox. He was always adamant that student art should be everywhere. I think what I loved most about that school were my friends and the landscape. The lake was such a big part of my everyday life there, even when I felt distant from everybody.

Maybe I would've been more of a social animal if I'd had my Prozac back then... ;)