Weak Reading week

Without classes this week. Which means sleep, conscious dissonance of deadlines, running, food, and a fitful catch up with coursework. Today brain reattached itself with a jolt and I'm word-grazing thought-thinking again. Decided to screw it all and take a day trip tomorrow to see some art.

That this learning and being is all so illicit and furtively obtained at the cost of my actual coursework is telling. Reality punishments will be issued come next week. But today. Right now, ignoring all drama, I am happy.

3/10