I’m here sitting in my bed, eating Porto’s dark chocolate mousse cake, listening to A Fine Frenzy on Eclectic 24, and I’m really thinking of just missing my morning classes tomorrow to just drive around the shore and photograph the beach. I’m still not done with my essay for my religious diversity in America class, and I can’t wait to be done with my French media presentation on the burqa ban tomorrow. I just can’t wait for this week and the next to be done. Although I only have one final to do, I’m just as stressed with this crap load of work that I need to do for my other classes. I just need to let go one of these days, and push aside school for me to have some time to relax. As much as I’d like that, I know last minute I’d push myself to go to class, because I wouldn’t live with myself missing it.
So tomorrow, once I’m done with class for the week, I’ll go work out, come home and make myself a warm hot vanilla rooibos tea, treat myself to a mani-pedi, and go to sleep early to just relax.
But for the coming hours, I’ll just put up with stressing.