I am thinking of beads
Yesterday was awful. Not exactly sure why. Lots of crying for no reason. More sleeping. I didn't work out this morning, even though I don't have class until 12. Instead, I went to McKinley and set up appointments for all my various concerns and ailments. All three floors: go me.
I had coffee with Daryl last night after crying at Re on the phone. That helped significantly. What a wonderful girl. After that, I actually picked up the Brothers Karamazov [omg] and read for an hour:
To insects--sensuality!
Going up, no longer feeling like an orchid [I never was a lily], still folded and knotted inside, I didn't know what to say...
You are my seed.
I had coffee with Daryl last night after crying at Re on the phone. That helped significantly. What a wonderful girl. After that, I actually picked up the Brothers Karamazov [omg] and read for an hour:
To insects--sensuality!
Going up, no longer feeling like an orchid [I never was a lily], still folded and knotted inside, I didn't know what to say...
You are my seed.