It is Wednesday February 27. I am sitting by the window,
listening to the traffic pass by. There is little to report.
Yesterday I felt so tired. I forced myself to go on campus,
to make an effort. I felt more vital then. The clock ticked
midnight. I did not make it. After I came home, I could not
sleep until the morning.
The sky is still blue, the sun has gone around the corner. I
am tireing. In a few hours it will be dark again.
