poetic justice? peace? nah, it's just lack of sleep that has me subdued lately. i escaped for a while today... some call it procrastinating, but i call teaching a language (which is actually a world), casting an absentee ballot, eating lunch with alana, burning a cd, volunteering at a high school, helping a friend with a sprained ankle, buying groceries, passing out from 4 hours of sleep, sharing the glad news about rsp, and being reminded that we all belong to each other just living.
one more note: escaping is good. getting behind in independent studies is not.
PS. Do you love me? I'm Old Greeegggg!