cyaluminus

I'm doing okay, I guess. Break is over, and I'm kind of glad, as sick as that might sound to non-Reedies out there. I want to be back at it. I realized a couple of things over the last week, though. First, I realized that I define myself, by and large, by my activities. Thus over break I was a bad, bad human being. But when I'm going to class and doing work, I'm okay. Second, I realized that most of the things I enjoy a great deal, my vices, are things that I only enjoy when they are properly bookended by the aforementioned labor. When I'm just doing the things I really like, I feel like a total bum. Arg. To class.