With the fury of finals gone paired with bidding Bloomington farewell, I am a jumble of emotions. Everything is a bit surreal. The next time I visit Bloomington, I won’t be a student. I’ll miss the lively conversations with Kelley building operations at 2am. My calendar looks so empty without the group meetings: bonding over PB&J’s from the SPEA café (the most economical option on the menu may I add). Next year and for years to come, there will be new Women in Business members I won’t have the pleasure of welcoming.
And, all of this is OK. I’ll be back (please repeat with Arnold’s accent) wearing my ripped jeans , TOMs, and WIB sweatshirts eating a Laughing Planet burrito.
What’s next? Well, I’m spending time with family and friends, searching for opportunities in advertising when I graduate, and oh ya, preparing to spend next semester in Barcelona. I’m in transition: a blissful limbo.
Until Spain… Hasta luego.
