Pouring rain with thunder and lightning on a June evening......
Couldn't help but think back to last year. On a June evening last year, around this time, I was at York. After a long long day of classes, my group and I wrote a case in a small small room in one of the buildings at the far end of the York campus.
By the time we finished, it was probably around 5 or 6pm. K commented that we should leave before it starts to rain. But, of course, once we get outside, it starts to pour.
Me, L and B made it to the bus stop. The rain was so bad that the split second that it took to get from the bus stand to the bus was enough to soak us all. M, R, K and S didn't make it to their cars and ended up waiting it out in one of the buildings.
Last year this time, we were all freaking out.
Here we are now, just a couple thousand work hours away from putting two letters after our names.
As bad as it seemed then, we can all now look back and laugh about it, and say that those were good times.
And...of course...I'm so glad that I'm here, and not there, this week.
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