But really. Isn't there a problem when you have finals-week levels of stress just a few weeks into the semester? There was literally a day this past week when I had no appetite, which you who know me realize this as the rare phenomenon that it is. But I just couldn't eat. My roommate and I actually skipped chapel this week in order to sleep or study. I probably called my mom three separate times this week to complain.
It's been intense.
But it's over now. And I got to go home for the weekend. Spending a whole day resting, petting the dog, trying to conquer this cold, and reading for my ethics class on a couch was the perfect reward at the end of such a week. It was amazing. I even got to see my best friend for maybe five minutes, and that was great. [UPDATE: my sister just texted me to remind me that I saw her for more than five minutes. There's no lie there.]
This month, this semester...even my entire college career, is going to be tough. I'm kinda starting to finally realize that :) But with the help of God, my family, my friends, and chocolate, I should be able to pull through. Spring break is coming quickly, and I can't wait for a week to catch up with myself.
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