Thanksgiving break is basically over. I have to be on a train back to my second home in about ten hours, and it feels like just yesterday I was getting off that damn thing. I had plans to get everything done while I was here. I was going to do work on my big bed, see Harry Potter with the family again, maybe see some friends, run all my errands like a boss, and generally feel on top of shit.
But I spent it watching Youtube, getting into fights with the family members I live with, crying about said fights and also about dead pets (Our parakeet died and left the other one without a buddy, and I'm still torn up about my darling Penny) and eating way too much food. Well maybe that last one isn't so bad. But I got no work done and I'm just exhausted. Emotionally and physically. I don't feel like me vs. finals will be a fair match. But maybe I'll pull a miracle out from somewhere. I do have four hours on a train tomorrow. Those will hopefully be cozy and productive. I'll try and nab a seat by the window so I can see what the world looks like from Stamford to Amherst. That would be nice.
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