Ten years ago today I moved into my first dorm room, hauling things up the stairs with my family in the Florida heat to a room with no air conditioning. That dorm room was hot and haunted and full of ants and possibly the terminus for one of the many secret passages in the building. We had so much fun in there.
3,000 miles later, I'm still having a really good time. I'll spend tonight wearing a pretty dress in a bar I like with a lot of my favorite people. It's a pretty great life.