I feel as though I've literally just woken up from a year long nap- even though I got less than six hours of sleep last night. I'm just renewed and ready for the rest of the summer, ready for college, ready to step out of my comfort zone and discover what's out there.
For the first time in a while, I feel as though I've actually run out of words. I have nothing left to say that I haven't already made clear. There's nothing left to do.
I'm tempted to crawl up to the top of my closet and get that box down...