vicarious college life realized. it was a short-but-long weekend of crashing w/ some of our kiddos in the dorms, carefree chilling, no agendas, late nights, spontaneous whatevers. retreating a few stages back, for just a few days ... was tiring but yet paradoxically therapeutic. saw our kids in their campus environments and recollected studenthood community. y relished us passing as residents a few times... but definitely, we're getting too old for this. ;) nothing really went as planned but are we not accustomed to youthful chaos?
now it's back to work, to responsibilities, reminder beeps from our pda-ic phones, to our world of now, seemingly so removed from the place we left. not a bad thing, mind you.
a little nostalgia just was nice.
