I really do. I seriously need someone to tell me that I'm clinically insane. Or something like that. Today I had weird thoughts about being here versus being there. I had thoughts about asking my grandparents for a one way ticket back. I had thoughts about leaving here and going back there. I had serious thoughts. And I still do. But I know I won't do it. I just need someone to tell me I'm crazy. Only 13 more weeks and I'm back at it again. 13 weeks will be a cinch, especially since it's already Wednesday.
13 more weeks. 13 more weeks. 13 more weeks.
If 2 weeks can fly by, so can 6.5 times that right?