March Through Time
March has been a pivotal time for me for most of my adult life. Perhaps its the changing of the seasons, perhaps its because it fell at the midpoint of a college semester, and either way its the time to start thinking about the summer and the rest of the year. I have found it to be much better than New Years to be sort of predictive of the year to come. I'm not sure yet what will define this March or this year, but I want to take a look back at Marches past. These are just snapshots, but each one was a precipice or catalyst for something significant in my life. March 2017: Freshman Year What I remember from March of my freshman year is St Patrick's day weekend. I don't remember Friday, but I'm sure we were drinking. Saturday, my roommate and I are craving Chilis, a freshman year favorite of ours. Because I was so hungover and lethargic all day, I'm not sure I'd eaten anything before we went for dinner. This prompted my infamous "2 for $22 for 1", w...