I’ve decided that not doing my Spanish homework can really only be justified if I’m blogging.
I’m thinking.
I usually am but I’m concerned and thinking. About nothing in particular, it’s just a mood. I’m reminded daily about the uncertainties by which we live and the fact that we are all mortal. I feel like I’m changing, growing, and impatiently waiting for it to pass.
I feel like I’m reaching for something in the dark, and that it’s close. I just don’t know what.

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