Back In The Saddle Poem by anais vionet

Lisa comes into my room and flops on the bed. The day had been uncompromisingly gray, windy and cold. The night sky was a snowy, blowing darkness, an absolute void that absorbed the campus lights and reflected nothing back. 'I'm missing Spring Break, ' Lisa she says.

'It doesn't even seem like Spring Break happened, ' I say. 'Most Yalies went to Puerto Rico this year, I think, from my sampling.'

'RIGHT? ' Lisa said, 'EVERYONE says that - we're in sync. But *I* enjoyed Paris, ' Lisa continued, 'I liked your family - no - I LOVED your family, ' she amends.

'THAT's a strong take, ' I say, chuckling.

'I watched basketball with your uncle (Rémi) and cousins and helped your grandma cook, ' she explains, 'I felt like a part of your family.'

'Aww, ' I say, 'You ARE part of my family now - you're TRAPPED, ' and we laughed.

They invented spring break because after several months, the student mind starts to notice a harsh reality - how much their dorm room resembles a cinder-block jail cell - and starts to wonder how a lifetime of study and stress over grades has gotten them no further in life than the average felon.

We're at lunch. Lisa says, 'Ok, what's new with you? ' Keep in mind we see each other ten times a day.

'Well, ' I say, I've decided that 'The Beatles are for spring.' Lisa laughs. 'Stop! ' I demand, 'I'm going deep. Today's song is Julia, ' I say, 'It's John Lennon's song to his mom who was run over by a car when he was a child.' 'I love that song, ' Lisa says.

'Ok, what about you? ' I ask.

'My song right now is 'Move like a Boss, ' Lisa says, 'When I'm walking across campus, with my air pods on - I'm intense, don't get in my way - I'm dangerous, I'll Will Smith you - I scare me.'

'Good to Know, ' I say, wishing I'd gotten a lemon brownie.

Then I add, 'I've got this presentation on Monday that I haven't even had time to *look* at yet. If I don't get on it by this weekend it'll be a nuclear-level disaster. I started on it yesterday and the Internet went down for 20 minutes. It was stressful - of course, you don't know how long the outage is going to be when you're IN it - and I had THINGS to do - is that convoluted? '

'No, ' Lisa says, nodding in agreement, 'losing the Interweb's traumatic.'