Corbett mentioned that whenever he goes to the music library on campus, he sees the same girl with dreads. This made me pause, so I started describing her (light brown hair, wrist brace on her right arm, much later I remembered that she works for a landscaping company). Turns out it is the same girl that sat next to me yesterday morning at my last wrist therapy session. She was just starting, and had mentioned that she played the cello and wanted to get her wrist in working order.

I know it's not that grandiose, since she was a college student and the therapy center is the closest to campus, but still, it made us remember yet again how small this place is.

Of course, I get that reminder daily, and I do kind of love it.