sometimes I almost miss mab - I miss the insanity, the catharsis, the elitism of knowing an entity so separate from academia and normalcy. but what I really miss is those afternoons in dr.b's room every week, trying to make the past week's lack of practice into something, running up the flight of stairs and walking down exhausted an hour later. I
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