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Friday before finals week and I feel weightless. I want to paint and read and lay around for weeks but I know I only have days, and that's alright, because I'm going to take full advantage of them. I think I'm going to drive to Portland on Monday March 23rd, weather permitting. Mitch wants to go to record stores besides Ranch and I want to see Kelly and Meredith's house and the current Portland residents that my heart longs for all too often.
I'm glad that the house is clean and I don't feel obligated to work on that during my break.
I'm glad that food stamps pay for my coffee.
I'm glad that even though it is not quite 'warm' the sun keeps peeking out to send joy signals from my eyes to my brain and throughout my whole body until I find myself smiling and forgetting anything that I had to complain about.
I'm glad that the house is clean and I don't feel obligated to work on that during my break.
I'm glad that food stamps pay for my coffee.
I'm glad that even though it is not quite 'warm' the sun keeps peeking out to send joy signals from my eyes to my brain and throughout my whole body until I find myself smiling and forgetting anything that I had to complain about.