September 1, 2008

Thaumaturgy


The painted cinderblock walls of our room are not so obvious now.
Old friendships have resumed, and new ones have begun.
I haven't been attacked and devoured by squirrels.
Spanish hasn't attacked and devoured me either.
Meals have been decent this week.
We won the first football game of the season.
There is a kitchen in my dorm.
The Ann Arbor trip was a success.
I wake up before my alarm clock goes off.

If these things aren't magical, then there is no wonder in life. 

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