What a degree and the resulting information pounded into my head means to me and what it means for others, especially the normal age group of students is most likely very different. But last night I just found out one of the things it means to my husband.
“I have something I have to tell you,” he said, avoiding direct eye contact. Even with an insulating layer of total trust, I held my breath through his dramatic pause until he continued with, “I’m sleeping with a college girl.”
Sometimes he’s just so danged cute.
The Lost Children: A Charity Anthology