The Waiting Game
This morning found me walking the neighborhoods of Morristown on the last Juno walk. After a lecture session from Seeing Eye president, Jim Kuch, we went to lunch. This is when the waiting game really begins. I think I speak for all students when I say it feels like Christmas Eve. Within the hour, I should have my Seeing Eye dog #3. Hardly seems possible I’m back here after Dasher and Carson. Lots of memories in this old building.
And so….I wait. And cross my fingers. And maybe pray. And wait some more.