It seems that it's always the days when I get up earliest that I'm running latest. That's because I figure I have time to eat breakfast, read the paper, check my email, take a few minutes more in the shower... and before you know it, I'm late.
And I've spent enough time here for now. I have reading to do. For real. And lines to memorize. I'm so far behind, it's not even funny. But I just don't want to do them... I'm so unmotivated right now. I just want to crawl into bed with a book (not a textbook!) and enjoy myself.
But I can't complain... today has been the first day in a week and a half that I've been home before 11:00 at night. I was even home for a while this afternoon. Wow. And Logan and I cleaned the house. So it's all kinds of fun. And it looks nice.
One year ago today: I was on campus today, and it was so quintessentially fall. I don't know how else to say it than that. The leaves were yellow, red, orange, brown, falling gently from the trees. Students were walking around with backpacks, alone and in small groups. It was warm enough to be comfortable, but chilly enough for sweaters and jackets.
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