Today I walked out of the school at 3:38 p.m.
That doesn’t happen often. Mostly because I hate getting trapped in the traffic, but more often than not, I’m working late.
I was home before 4:00 p.m., and set about ignoring what the doctor told me less than two weeks ago.
I did laundry.
I made banana bread.
I started an iMovie project I’ve been wanting to try.
I was rather productive at school today, ticking off item after item on my to-do list, and though I should probably be reading newspaper drafts right now, I’m watching the Braves game instead (I am so in love with MLB.TV).
This is the most productive day I’ve had in at least two weeks, so I hope that’s a sign that I’m legitimately on the mend.
And even if I’m not, in exactly 26 days I will be completely finished with this school year, and on to a new chapter in my career. So in 27 days, I can sleep, I can truly relax. I can hardly wait.
