When I was a child,
I spoke like a child.
Thought like a child.
Felt like a child.
Now that I have become a man,
I have put away childish things.
But I unpacked most of them when I got there.
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Mac Hall In the past few days, I've tended to fluctuate between peacefully happy and oddly... heavy. Not really upset or sad or angry, just as if there were a heavy weight pressing down. I'm not sure what to make of it.
That's all right, though.
I have more than enough reasons to be happy, and only a few to be sad.
I'm going to be having my first exams (mid-term-ish) next week -- Calculus on Tuesday, and Physics on Thursday. So far, I'm feeling pretty optimistic about those, so that's good.
I like it here a lot, but even so, I am looking forward to Thanksgiving Break! It'll be good to see Houston (and everyone in it, of course) again, even if the weather here is, by comparison, considerably nicer (and by "nicer," I mean less hot and humid).
I think I may take a nap now, just because it feels like it's been a long day. Phew!
Take care, everyone!
Al