What Life Looks Like [revisited]

I've been posing this question over and over in different words since I moved here.

So, three months in, here is the current answer:

Life looks like:

Schoolwork. Lots of it. And the words "Intro to..." in front of every class title.

7am caf-breakfast "dates" to finish last-minute reading assignments.

Seeing my roommate in the library more often than in our room.

A desk that is still my haven, though I now share it with an epileptic betta-fish named Mussorgsky.

This:

"Wild" Friday nights spent on the cliffs with good friends sharing time, tea, and testimony.

Late-night guitar jams.

Impromptu cookie-baking gatherings in friends' apartments.

Bike rides. Lots of them.

Weekends in Tijuana.

Preparing for a ministry leadership role next semester.

Looking forward to "passing the peace" on Sundays.

Making "home" here.