What inspires you?
Where does your muse reside, or hide?

Me? I'm still searching. I have never felt more productive than in my little space in the Keiss lab at school on a monday morning with a cup of coffee in my hand.. seat preferably by the window.

I have yet to find that place in my own home. I feel dragged, drawn, droning.

Frustrating to say the least.

I want to
I can
I will
I must

Ah. It's here. The last day of my Sophomore/Freshman year at GMC. I'm in the 2nd floor Keiss lab, a place I normally come on monday mornings before nursing lecture.. but I decided to have one last go around. Accompanied by my coffee, bagel, and Pandora radio station, I am content. The lab is empty, which is the way I like it. Right here is where I feel inspired. Now that the season has changed and I will be home, hopefully I can find a spot just as comfortable and of muse.

Last night was not my ideal way to spend my last night at gmc. Spent a good amount of time in ER at Abginton Hospital to get checked up from a car accident we were in earlier. [and by we that umbrellas Katie Julie and Jared.] Everyone is okay, I'm just sore. Expected though.

As I was packing this morning I was actually getting SAD about leaving.. memories of this year started to flood and the fact that a majority of the things that are mundane and routine wont even be an option this summer. Kinda sad.

The summer hold many a possibility and Im super excited.. Now to write and prepare for my FINAL final, and from there to venture home.