Must Write

I know everything I’m writing sucks right now because I don’t have a clear direction, but I’m pretty sure I’ll get over it.

To take a diary form again, today has been a little bit of a wash.  I managed to fix the calendar I broke by eliminating dance from my course.  I don’t think I’ll cry too hard.

Other than that, I have a thrilling clean-up hair appointment.

Maybe I should grade.

Let’s end this terrible post,

Folly.