What is this education for? Why am I learning about biology and theology? Why do I write papers on Vygotsky and the influence of the socioeconomic status? I’m not complaining or arguing that there’s no point I have simply lost sight of what the point is. I was walking to breakfast, which I haven’t done in forever, and I was thinking about it. I had a strong desire to talk it over with him and see what he thought on the matter. I had been eating for a few minutes when I see him walking with a tray and then I realize that I hadn’t sat anywhere near where he would sit. He took his normal solo seat- the place he always sits when he plans to eat alone it’s freakin’ adorable. He whipped out a book and his glasses and had a very pleasant breakfast alone amongst a crowd- something very few of us enjoy. I think my company would have spoiled it; one gets so few moments to one’s self anymore. I am a silly girl at heart so I will tell you all what I would imagine for his and my future. We would get rich on one of his schemes and open a used book store and coffee shop to keep ourselves occupied. He’ll sit up in the loft with a late and something by Dante while I strum at something on my guitar. My parrot in the corner will improvise lyrics some of which I will keep. Him- “where have you been? I haven’t seen you all day.” Me- “Well maybe you should look up from that book I was here all day.” Him- “Yeah… I know but you were so far.” Me- “Baby, I was just down stairs.” Him- “I know. Why do you go so far away?” Me- “Cuz it makes you miss me…” I would say “off to dream land” but it appears that I am already there.