I seem to be at mid-semester slump already.  I had hoped a whole summer of doing mostly what I wanted to would fortify me better, maybe see me positive and energetic into Week 7, or Week 9.

I miss my friends in faraway cities.  I miss my sisters.  And Mom.

I hope school ends up having been a good idea.

Will go to bed, get up while it’s still dark, and put on my big girl pants.  Walk into and out of classrooms and offices, into and out of mass transit, into and out of consciousness.  Wish things were easier.