First day of Spring semester. All I want to do is take a nap. Why is that so unsurprising? Eh... I just want to crawl back in bed at the thought of fighting for a parking spot. Then sitting in a dry, windowless classroom for an hour and a half talking about what the syllabus entails. I swear if my professor makes us play some ridiculous "name game" this morning I'm going to shoot myself in the head. Also, I slept badly last night. First, I couldn't fall asleep. Then once I did fall asleep, I kept waking up.

The sky is gray and cloudy this morning, I couldn't be more thrilled. It isn't snowing and yet I don't have to stare at the infernal sun. Fantastic.

There has been a diesel truck running outside my building for the past hour since I came into the living room. Then, abruptly it turned off. The noise of the silence was deafening.

My wet hair is beginning to make my body shiver, and sitting here half in my robe, half-undressed isn't helping. I should dry my hair, and put on clothes. I'll go see about getting that done.