And here we are.

So...it's November. It's the week before Thanksgiving, a day that I'll probably spend alone in my unit, reluctantly counting off the things for which I would be thankful if I wasn't alone on Thanksgiving. It's been one of those semesters ever since October, ever since Wrestling With Angels, ever since it was no longer "just the beginnig". I sick of it now and I didn't post what was happening or what I was feeling at the time, so I wonder if there's any point to it. It accounting for the last two months just another foolish attempt to reconcile another failure? Probably. But at least it'll give me something to do over the holiday.