This summer while I am lying in my hammock under a shade tree sipping a Mai-Tai or a Long Island ice tea, I will look northwest toward the university and think of you struggling away at your next class in the series. If by chance I hear swearing from that direction----I will also think of you.
When I am in the pool floating in the warm sunshine, I , too, will toss my head back and grimace on your behalf. If by chance I pass a computer lab, a library or a mental health facility I will also think about the tribulations you are experiencing.
I will think of you when I am reading the latest trashy magazine or eating shrimp on the "barbie", or steak, or whatever. I will also think of you as I lay in repose on my chaise lounge eating bon-bons. And I will stop long enough to mutter----you poor thing----you poor, poor thing". I promise----that this I will faithfully do. Yes I will think of you during the "doghouse days of summer"-----but look on the bright side--- Viola ---your instructor will be in sunny California and she can tell you all about it in class! HEE HEE HEE
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