Today I went to the gym and did work in the library (not all of it for class, haha) and scrubbed mold off my ceiling.

I feel much better now about the play. I am soothed by the prospect of upcoming projects and some calm perspective and talking to people at home. I still want to talk to Dad but he has just returned from Argentina and therefore is probably asleep.

Have I mentioned that it has, officially in my mind, become spring over here? The air smells different.