Tomorrow...

...I go to my old high school to substitute. Talk about culture shock. ...I wake up at 6:00 AM for the first time in over a month. ...I get to start Atlas Shrugged since I'm subbing and really just doing nothing. ...I get to relax and enjoy the fact that for the first time in a long, long time, I've had a string of good days. Consecutively. That hasn't happened in such a long time; the feeling's almost awkward, but so welcome.
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good days bring good next mornings.
what he said. ;)