Standing on the Edge of a Beginning and an End

Well, this is it. Four college years and a whirlwind summer later, I'm now heading off to training for my new job. As I head to the airport for my first experience with business travel, the realization is finally hitting me that the life I've known is for the past four years has come to an end. It's about time, right?

I wanted to talk about it for the past week, however nothing I tried sounded quite right. It's funny how writers block plagued my free time while I now find myself with far too much to say and no time to say it.

The short version: I'm nervous, excited, delighted, and terrified about it all. All at the same time. Wish me luck.

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