I'm sitting in the SUB (student union building) after meeting a couple girls one-on-one for the last time, right before our last Nav Night. I cannot believe this time has already come. This semester has flown by. Experiencing "lasts", no matter what stage of life I'm in, is always a strange time. Have you ever noticed that in the final season of a particular stage of life, relationships seem to be sweeter and you begin to love what you're doing more than ever before? That's where I'm at. I've never loved working with students here at UNM as much as I have in these last couple weeks; but that is because I know it is not a permanent stay. Because the end of this year is in sight, I have been freed to purely enjoy each part of every day. I just finished mailing out my newsletters, and in them you will read about the direction I am headed next year!
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