On September and Staying Up Late

I know spring is supposed to be the "time of new beginnings," but for me it is September. It has always been September. I look forward to learning new things, seeing a blank page in the front of my notebook, and figuring out how to balance my school/work life. I look forward to beginning my journey in a professional college at the U of S and all the challenges and triumphs it will bring. I even look forward to riding a Saskatoon city bus for the first time ever!

I am feeling the need to see something foreign--I want to travel but now is not the time so I will just travel in my mind...through biomolecules and red blood cells or something like that.

I look forward to riding my bicycle in the cool, crisp air of fall instead of the scorching winds of summer. I embrace September with open arms.

Despite all plans to go to bed early tonight, I ended up having no motivation to do so. I find it hard to sleep when I have lots on my mind so I try to do various tasks instead. The late night extravaganza began with assisting my brothers with a writing assignment that they put off to the last minute. And then it turned to learning a couple new songs. And then it turned to a few mindless games of Minesweeper. And now I have math equations and formulas and graphs running around my psyche because I have a math test in 11 days even though school hasn't even started yet.

And now I am thinking that having really cozy pajamas is really great. My pajamas are a privilige and I am grateful to have them. They even have a pocket built into the shirt. You may not know this, but having a pocket in your pajamas is a really great feature. Really! I love my pajama pocket and I use it often.

Anyway - this post clearly does not really have a point. I love September and I don't like staying up late.