Hell week.

Hell week is over, thank God.
It's seems the third week of every term is extremely busy,
ergo, we call it Hell week.

But really, I've been cut off from the social world since school started again.
It's sad, but I manage.
I think more so than anything, my brain is tired.
I want to sleep.
I want to draw.
I want to knit, sew, bake, garden, exercise, read, write, be, create, work, play, x, y, and z.

Maybe this summer;
maybe never.


Digweed