WORK WORK WORK

That is what my life seems to be comprised of...work work work....small break for school....work work work.

Yeah, you get the idea.

Honestly, I love my job. I have a great team of good people working under me. I have made some friends and I can say that 99.9% of the time, I actually want to go to work.
School starts back up soon. Sticking with the Cultural Anthropology degree.....see where that takes me.

I wish I knew why I cant sleep much anymore...perhaps it is the ghosts of the past coming to visit...?

Different topic....I was asked, a while ago, if I could ever be friends again with M. After much thought, I said that I couldn't.
Sure, what we had, as friends, was good....for a while and then, it went really bad. I think that both of us had come to the end and neither of us was willing to "blink" and just put it to rest.
Do I think she over reacted in regards to what I said? Yes, I do.
Do I think I should have just listened to my gut instincts and said "goodbye" while things were still pretty good? You bet I do. Without a doubt.

Life is too short to dwell on the "should have, would have, could have" train of thought. Let me just say, for the record....she is good at her job....I would reccomend her in a heartbeat if someone was looking for an energy medicine practitioner because of how she can be compassionate.
In the end, I wish her pure joy and happiness. Always.