per·i·pa·tet·ic
/ˌperipəˈtetik/
Adjective
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Noun
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I led a peripatetic life in my youth. I moved from
Oklahoma (college) to Connecticut (college) to central coast, California (young
love) back to Connecticut (from one job to another), and then to Egypt
(newlywed), over to Michigan (Spouse's PhD), during which time I also took an
apartment in NYC to ease the Detroit-JFK commute for my job, then down to
Oklahoma (chickens come home to roost?) and now, in rural Kansas for ten years.
And
now, our daughter Gillian is living the same itinerant lifestyle - and
what fun it seems to be! From K-State to KU, and a summer working in
Atlanta, and a summer working in San Diego, and finally, after a summer
working in China, she moved to Kansas City for a new job. But now, a
new job on Cape Cod beckons her, and she is once again packing up her
old kit bag and, smiling, heading out. Heading east.
That
Spouse o' Mine and I went to Kansas City today, in part to bring some
material possessions back home to store for her, and in part, just to
have a day with her. Our day was cut short by the snow-sleet weather,
but fun was had nonetheless. We lunched at what has become a favorite
little French restaurant, Aixois.
Tomorrow
Gillian will come home and spend the weekend (her 26th birthday!) and
then she is off! Off to prove her potential and her mettle. And
adventurous side.
2 comments:
Haha, I like that. I have never even heard that word before.
I learned it from a Manhattan Transfer song years and years (and years!)ago.
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