I’m sitting here, rocking you to sleep and my mind is wandering. It could be because I didn’t get much sleep last night. Or maybe it’s the Facebook post from my college roommate that did it. Or both.
But I keep thinking about her, for some reason. Her post wasn’t special, but she definitely was. And I remember asking about this set of classes she was taking. Some crazy high-level classes that I didn’t understand, and was amazed she did. And I remember her saying something like, “Look, if I’m going to be the next top physicist I have to study hard. Harder than the boys do. ‘Cause I’m gonna be their boss.” I had just laughed. But she had called it “My destiny.”
Well, she’s there, and she’s working on expanding her research company. Which is cool. And I hope you get to work for her someday.
Now I’m picking up the Cheerios you can’t help but throw on the floor with a fit of laughter. I’m s