Ephemeral Commitments

Tomorrow, I shall proceed with my studying schedule; it’s a drag, and a change to the alternating routine. 

Evident deception. 

I left a can of tuna open in my room for a few hours, and I am regretting it, so very greatly. 

We are taking great steps with our Reading Club -which is basically, just an alternative name for a typical book club- since we’ve assembled a few more members, and suggestions are brewing. 

I am going to bed now. 

Excuse what’s to follow:

Subtle nights; mind-provoking novels; ice on cold drinks; late night discussions, cold-storm nights; cloudy days; miracles of nature that seem rather normal; and writings I’ve written. These are a few of my favorite things. When the day strikes, and there is a test the next day, and no ones paying respect and keeping quiet, I simply remember my favorite things, and then I don’t feel so bad…