I couldn't muster up the appetite to finish my dinner.
Tomorrow we fly off to New Zealand, a journey that would take up half a day in entirety. That's a lot of flying. I got to thinking (not having classes and such does that to you, gives more space to think), "am I going to keep at this til I graduate?" Because I have detached myself once, and the pull back in was too tempting to resist. Plus, it's something I genuinely feel like doing. Never mind whether I get to travel or not, this is part of what I am. Even if that makes me a section man.
Anyways, I don't mean to be introspective. I just wanted to write here to bid you all a good week while we're gone. Be good!