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At the edge of the continent
Dec. 8th, 2007 01:25I was driving home and wondering what was different -- it was quiet, somehow, despite the stereo and the road noise. Then I figured it out: I was missing the constant din of school in the back of my head. No calculations of when I was going to study, what assignments I was keeping track of, essays that I was formulating... just silence.
It feels strange to be myself again.
I'm already a little way into the Season of Hope, and I need to do some work on that before Christmas and the grace period are upon me -- but I'm getting an odd sort of grace period right now, and I think I'll let myself just take a few days to breathe and look around.
Today was a series of unusual events, but largely good ones. ( Read more... )
So here I am, back home, posting at the end of my day. My throat is sore again... ah, well, two days of not being sick was nice. I have nowhere to be tomorrow, and Sunday I just have a Dr. J appointment, badly needed. I think I'll take it easy for a bit.
It feels strange to be myself again.
I'm already a little way into the Season of Hope, and I need to do some work on that before Christmas and the grace period are upon me -- but I'm getting an odd sort of grace period right now, and I think I'll let myself just take a few days to breathe and look around.
Today was a series of unusual events, but largely good ones. ( Read more... )
So here I am, back home, posting at the end of my day. My throat is sore again... ah, well, two days of not being sick was nice. I have nowhere to be tomorrow, and Sunday I just have a Dr. J appointment, badly needed. I think I'll take it easy for a bit.
