Thoughts in my head tonight

Endings are sad, even when you know that the next beginning will be so much better than the thing that is ending.

I need to start a list of projects for the summer.  Have I turned into someone who is only happy when they are busy with a project?  Oh dear lord, I hope not.

I should go to bed.  Or pack more.  Or go to bed so I can get up and pack in the morning before my mother gets here.

My room is sad and empty.  I am sad as well.  But it is a transient sadness.



I'M COMING HOME TOMORROW!  ARMFLAIL!