It’s alright, there’s beauty in the breakdown.
There’s only a week left of work, and the end of summer is just around the corner. It feels, however, like it’s not just the summer that is ending, but a whole year. The past 8 months have been so busy and intense that I feel like it should be Christmas already, like I should should be breaking out my winter jacket and getting ready for snow. I’d kind of like that, to be honest. I miss home, and the holiday break is always comfortable, friendly, and warm like that. It’s such a nice way to end the year, and it’s something I wish I could be doing right now.
Alas, I still have fall to fight. Here I go.
