I don't know what to think about this past week. My mind has been everywhere and nowhere all at the same time. I've felt pushed and pulled in various directions. I've been dreaming like crazy. I never dream. Well, very very seldomly. Normally if I dream once a quarter, it's a big deal. This month I can recount at least 10 different times I've dreamt. I'm not sure what that means. My mind's been in overdrive and but with nothing coming from it. I feel insomniac, but I am getting more than enough sleep. This week has felt like a huge burden on my shoulders, and I realize that this week has been nothing compared to what next week shall bring.
I did find out I am for sure going to Paris this summer, though. Yay for that.
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