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Laura Forrest's avatar

I cannot properly capture in words how timely your newsletter is! It perfectly captures the existential angst and ennui I feel as I force myself to set up my laptop on the kitchen table and slog thru my emails, make my to do lists, and yes, face the inevitable that our semester begins soon....

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Nancy Gray's avatar

Hi, Loleen. Enjoy your honest & frank comments with each newsletter. Not a lot relates to me, but I always get one tidbit I can use.

You have a couple song lyrics you quote on how life & time fly by this time, and indeed, they do as you get to be my age (on the downward slide to 69 next March)! I remember an old song that is bittersweet as it focuses on the last parts of our lives. "September Song" has several verses, but the one that is most remembered is below. A little-known fact is that Sinatra not only recorded it first, he also wrote it. Here it is:

Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December

But the days grow short

When you reach September

When the Autumn weather turns the leaves to flame

One hasn't got time for the waiting game

Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few

September, November

And these few precious days

I'll spend with you

These precious days

I'll spend with you

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