Long days, and sore nights, and once again I find myself exhausted and the day only half gone. I’ll take a nap in a few minutes, play catch-up to my circadian rhythms yet again.
Where to begin? I’m at school, installed for the most part after the most hectic weekend and beginning of week I’ve had in recent memory. The Taurus which Elyse bought from me had major transmission difficulties at the worst possible time, i.e. last Friday when she was about to return to school with her belongings. I thus had to drive our truck to Pennsylvania, retreive her, her things, and the ailing vehicle. It was a lot of driving, made infinitely more bearable by the much-appreciated presence of my darling. In retrospect, I shouldn’t have been nearly as stubborn and inflexible as I was about the driving. The truck really wasn’t that difficult to handle; and I’m sure either of my companions would have handled things very capably. Next time, I’ll be smarter. Remind me why I do these things to myself again?
I got moved in Sunday night, very late. The room is large, albeit hot, and we’ve got a very livable room arrangement.
More to come. I started this entry without realizing how much I really need that nap.