Somehow, Ino rather thought that Mondays weren't the best day ever for doing anything at all. Except, perhaps, sleep ( Read more... )

It was a thoughtful mood that held Ino captive as she studied today. Though she wasn't thinking about her studies in so many words, but rather about a conversation she'd had last week and what that would mean, could mean, if she let it. She wasn't sure if she wanted to let it mean--everything it could mean ( Read more... )

Ino was dead tired.

But she was also humming to herself as she worked through her medical texts, for the first time in... quite a while.

It wasn't that the things bothering her didn't still bother her, because they really, seriously, did. It was that she'd spent all weekend being useful and learning and in an environment that she thrived in ( Read more... )

Ino had listened to radio enough to figure that something really shitty had gone down and that there was maybe a person or two she ought to see, but her own state of apathy left her feeling a bit 'why bother?' about it all ( Read more... )

It had been a week and still her predominant emotion was… pure exhaustion. Ino supposed that was only natural since she wasn’t sleeping more than an hour or two a night but it was getting to be a little frustrating ( Read more... )

It was not due to the new term or the fact that she’d had to come into work that had Ino yawning quite regularly today. Really, it wasn’t that she’d deliberately stayed up late or had gotten lost in a game or a book or surfing the internet either that were to blame ( Read more... )

This week, it was true that she was a little more relaxed than she had been the week before and Ino had managed the walk without Zack trailing around with her like a puppy--though she'd kissed him that morning and promised to call anyway--which was good. And her hands still worked, which was even better ( Read more... )

Okay.

So she was a bit late to clinic but that was between the fact that they'd had to catch their portal and then Zack had asked her, like, five times over, if she was sure she felt okay enough to go to clinic and when she said she was, he'd insisted on escorting her ( Read more... )

Tiiired ( Read more... )

Ino chewed on her lip as she contemplated her options-hot chocolate first, or apple fritter ( Read more... )