I feel words buzzing beneath the surface of my skin, making my fingertips tingle.
...but none of them surface, as they are still wandering in the silencing fog of sleep.
...can you tell I just woke up? =D
Every morning I wake up, my body is still tired, but my mind is restless. (Maybe it's because I always have 999,547 things on my to-do list every day. I try to stay busy. It doesn't always work. Notice I said "try.")
This school year is my last at the community college I've attended since May 2009. I expect to graduate in May 2012 with an Associate of Liberal Arts degree that can be applied toward anything.
...only, I don't know what to apply it toward.
I have some ideas. Some important people have given me guidance over the last month.
I just want to do it all. I want to be a teacher, a writer, a photographer, a stay-at-home-mom, an artisan who hits up craft shows and makes money that way, a massage therapist, a store operator, a barista, a chef....
Maybe that's my problem. I want to wear too many hats.
Is it a blessing? Is it a curse? Only time will tell.