I find myself wondering, what the future will bring. Will I be living in Pittsburgh in a year? In two? Will I be in grad school? Engaged? Will I have a garden? I had a dream that offered me these things. Life felt much as it does now, but a bit more complicated and even happier than times as of late. It's dreams like that that get me thinking.

Yes, you will be in Pitt in a year.

Yes, you will be in Pitt in two years.

Yes, you will be in grad school.

No, you will not be engaged. (Sorry.)

Yes, you will have a garden, with a plentiful supply of anaheim and bell peppers.