I feel far too alone for my good mood. Maybe I'm just anticipating its end. I hope not. I don't want this to end.

Things are getting better, I think.

This super calm must be preparation for a super storm.

 Tomorrow I am going to school. Megs isn't. I hope she feels better. I feel kind of bad, because I gave her whatever I had. Oh well....

I guess it'll be nice to see people I haven't seen for some time. I'd kind of like to sleep in and do nothing again, but I know that won't happen. I need to be back in the classroom, no matter how frustrated, ( Read more... )