Maybe

Maybe journaling will get easier. My mind is often racing. Putting my thoughts onto the page is where it gets tricky. Today was my first day in classes this semester. I welcomed the sight of some familiar faces and on the same page recognized a few others that I‘d rather not share class time with. I’ll survive, I always do. I enjoyed the sun being out while I wandered around on my lunch break.  By the time I was halfway through my last class of the day my lack of sleep was catching up with me in a hurry. Hoped my fatigue wasn’t confused with boredom. Home to figure out what I can cook for dinner, then hopefully curl up with my girl to watch a movie.