About seven minutes after I clocked into work this morning, my boss came over to say that I would present my semester-long project to management at two o'clock this afternoon. After I agreed, and expressed my excitement, I emailed my mother to express my anxiety. I had not even begun to prepare the powerpoint yet. I was expecting another three weeks.
And she told me, "Life is either a daring adventure or nothing."
How very true that statement is. If there are no adventures to mark your life, how do you mark it? If there are no magical moments, than what is it? With graduation so close, it is easy for me to feel anxious about my undetermined future. But life truly is nothing without its daring adventures. And it is time to set sail and find my next magical simplicity.