September Saw a Month of Tears

The last three hours of my young life were just spent creating this study sheet for my first exam of the semester tomorrow. While outside the sun was shining, the birds were out, the forest fires were raging and the smoke was billowing-I was type, type, typing away at my desk, watching year 21 pass me by...


And if you think that small margin at the bottom of the page was left unfilled, you are so very, very mistaken.