have i really only been home for two and a half weeks? have i really only been training staff for five days? these things don't seem possible.
tomorrow i'm going to my first pride festival (with my aunt and her UU group). it's a little exciting and a little scary at the same time.
i'm going to go clean the place where i stuck a stick into my leg yesterday so i can stop forgetting and putting my arm on it. yuck. (this is not as gross as it sounds, i promise.)
and i'm still very tired.