Funky

OK - traveling is wonderful, fun, amazing, there is this big huge world out here to explore in. But you neglect when you take off that you still go with you. I love being out here, but there is this part of me that is just TIRED. Today I am really tired. I didn't sleep well last night (our apartment is on a heavily traveled road that is loud) and I'm just tired and cranky. I feel bad that I am this cranked out - but I keep trying to remind myself that I have up days and down days when I'm home where I know everything and am comfortable with everything. Thus, I can't be too down on myself for being in a bit of a funk. It happens all the time. Oddly, there are a number of people in our little group that feel the same way. Part of my issue might be my terminal boredom with the classes. The Edinburgh classes were better - for all that I whined about how much reading we had to do, the classes were WAY more interesting.

OK - whiny whiny time is now OVER!!!