I've got Waiting on the brain.  I feel like I am always waiting.  Right now I am waiting until Thursday night so I can have my exam over with.  I am also waiting for tomorrow, when we find out if we got the house we wanted in Ann Arbor.  I am waiting for Saturday when I am supposed to meet up with a  friend I haven't seen in a while.  I am waiting for the semester to end, so I can reclaim my life and reacquaint myself with free time.  I am waiting to get that call,  be that wife, scholar, sister, daughter or friend that I am certain to become.  I am waiting for that one thing, that panacea, to rain down, blow in, squirm up, sneak through or seize upon me.