Late nights and early mornings
I had every intention of sleeping in until tea time today but the sun had other plans, deciding to wake me very rudely this morning by shining in at the perfect angle to hit me right in the eyes. No doubt it was intentional. Plans of sleep were lost.
Sometimes I wake up and before I open my eyes I think I'm still living in the dormitories. But then I realize how much quieter it is and I remember the last twenty or so years of my life all at once.
Tomorrow I'm going to get up early and reorganize my desk drawers. And yes, I'm very aware of how sad that sounds but I can't bring myself to care. It is a Sunday and I will do what I please. What I please and not what I should do, because what I should do is look over the schedule and see how I can reorganize things to catch the third years up after their disasterous lesson on Thursday. But that doesn't particularly sound any less sad, does it? And there is the voluntary sort of sad and the involuntary sort of sad, and I choose to go willingly into my boring Sunday, with a quiet sort of fanfare.
That being said, I'll probably go for a nice, long walk around the grounds tomorrow afternoon, if the sky decides not to dump on us, and if anyone would like to join me I would be most willing to have company.
Sometimes I wake up and before I open my eyes I think I'm still living in the dormitories. But then I realize how much quieter it is and I remember the last twenty or so years of my life all at once.
Tomorrow I'm going to get up early and reorganize my desk drawers. And yes, I'm very aware of how sad that sounds but I can't bring myself to care. It is a Sunday and I will do what I please. What I please and not what I should do, because what I should do is look over the schedule and see how I can reorganize things to catch the third years up after their disasterous lesson on Thursday. But that doesn't particularly sound any less sad, does it? And there is the voluntary sort of sad and the involuntary sort of sad, and I choose to go willingly into my boring Sunday, with a quiet sort of fanfare.
That being said, I'll probably go for a nice, long walk around the grounds tomorrow afternoon, if the sky decides not to dump on us, and if anyone would like to join me I would be most willing to have company.