I really don't have time to be writing this. In an hour I will be giving a presentation and then I won't stop until I lay my head down to sleep. . . Sleep? What is sleep?
I have ran and ran all week long- and I love it. I enjoy being busy and productive and all that good responsibility that comes with it.
However, I am tired.
This day though, it is great. It is Thursday of the last week of school. . . I have almost made it. I can see the finish line in the clearing.
It could be the last week of school for me for a good 18 months or so-
that fact kind of scares me, but I am embracing it.
I went running this morning. My body hated it, but I knew that I could push through- I had to push through. And because I did I feel strong, I feel like I have defeated weakness. And that my dear Thursday is a powerful feeling.
English was cancelled. Thanks to my Professors child who decided that yesterday was a great day to be born. I really needed that extra time to finish my paper that was due today.
Institute was inspiring, invigorating and other words that start with "i" like. . . i-mazing and i-wonderful (this is not my attempt to steal iPod's glory, but "i-mazing" does have a ring to it).
I hit that "loopy" point when I get so tired that everything seems funny-
(to all the people who witnessed my craziness on my way home from school: bare with me, it has been a long week)
Mom called. We had a long chat and laughed a bunch as she brought me up to date with everything that is going on down in the land of sagebrush and grey mountains.
I love her.
There is just a buzz in the air that makes me want to giggle. . .
or maybe it is the Coke- caffeine does weird things to me.
That being said:
Today is just wonderful.
Thank you for being so great Thursday.