August 2, 2010
Has it really been since March since I've written? That stinks and it's a testament to how I feel; it's been too long since I've relaxed, since I've not filled up my hours with to do lists and little else. Homework, workout, work...they all say work, nothing says fun. I stick in fun things, but I'm in a rut. I'm struggling with God right now, we're having an argument where I throw a tantrum and He smiles knowingly and says, "In due time, my child, in due time." and I cry because waiting hurts. My task is to journal more, and maybe this is my journaling space - it feeds my creative need and my anonimity (there are currently few people that read this, but I think only a couple of you I actually know). Let the tales begin tomorrow, because it's back to work now!