I know I said that I was going to write about my conversations with Daryl last week, but I'm too exhausted now. I did do my "real" journalling, though, which is good, and I finished my assignment for movement, and one of my reviews for Cindy, and talked to Laura, and Lynsae, and Kevin. And now I'm really exhausted. You know when you're so emotionally drained that you can hardly keep your eyes open? It's a combination of being physically tired and emotionally drained, and that's how I feel right now. I'm going to get into my bed, and I'll write more tomorrow. 'Night, all.
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