Today is Feburary 4th, 2010. I have some dates seared into my memory. And other dates which turn out to be a little less 'seared.'
I sort of think that Feb 4th, 1980, was the date I arrived in Chile for my year's exchange with AFS. But now I am a little fuzzy on the exact date.
Memory and all. Sort of funny. But it was pretty close to Feb 4th, so 30 years ago - about.
Ten years ago I had this thought that it would be interesting to transcribe my hand written journals, on the 20th anniversary. Maybe even do it day by day - transcribe a day each day. Relive the year over a year.
But goodness, that seems, well, discursive? Distracting? Painful?
But in any event, thirty years ago I was an exchange student. And suddenly it is now.