today i feel like this:
there’s so much do to and think about and plan for. i want to jump up and down and yell like the avetts. i just did, in fact [minus the yelling for the benefit of my studious housemates]. somehow, i get this feeling that they looked way cooler than i did, but it sure did feel good.
and now i make a list of things i’d rather do than study. i end up making them every semester. they make me feel a bit better about doing the work and give me something to look forward to. here’s a sample:
1) for one hour, i will limit my modes of transportation to: a) the wheeled ottoman for house use or b) parkour for outside
2) watch the return of the jedi, the best of the trilogy in my opinion. the nerd within wins.
3) skip around the quad while throwing wildflower seeds on the ground
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to Sarah, a very interesting special, very pretty granddaughter. I think I agree completely with the sentiments you have stated, and I look forward to enjoying a face-to-face conversation in the near future. With lots of love.