I have encountered the oddest feeling of late: living does not feel the same as I remember. I don't find this to be a bad thing though. Life has been great- work is going very well, I am staying on top of my school work, I have had the chance to grow closer to my good friends and make some new ones. I don't feel wound up in myself at the moment, I feel loose and free. Someone asked me how I was today and I said I felt even, as though, at this moment in time, I have achieved balance in my life. That is not to say, though, that I am completely happy, or that I have everything I want in my life. There are people that I miss dearly, there are many things I want to do, and there is much to be accomplished.

I am having fun, though, and being productive, and the combination has been quite enjoyable.