My soul is peaceful, rested, and happy. My weekend at PHC was lovely. I am just... expanded internally. This must be what it means to be an extrovert. I am like a recharged battery after spending a weekend of wonderful conversations with people I enjoy. I was actually asked to Liberty Ball (thanks Ben!), and it was the most fun L-Ball has ever been for me. I was very short on sleep every evening, but it didn't matter. Being post-project was just as good as I had imagined.
Of course, I'm not
really done quite yet. I need to edit. But when Dr. S. sent my project back to me with an A (!!!!!!!!), he did not give me many things to fix. It should take only one evening to implement every change. I also need to write a Faith & Reason Integration essay for my history major at some point, but that should be fun. At any rate, I cannot bring myself to worry about it.
I have various thoughts I may or may not turn into blog posts later, as the Muse hits. Tonight I am writing a story.