Do you ever have days that are just kind of neutral? I mean today was not a bad day, and it was not one of the best days of my life by any means. Things were actually pretty balanced. I was a little more unorganized than I would have liked to have been, but teaching went well enough, running was hugely painful (blast you, hills!) but tolerable, and the day seems to be winding down to sleep.
I’ve been on a self-imposed social hiatus of sorts for the past week. I’m getting A LOT of things done, much to my own shock, but I miss my friends. Only a couple more days of intense grading, and the schedule should work itself out again.
I’m a bit saddened that I have little wit and no stories to tell you….Oh wait! Yes, I write like I talk. I was in the women’s bathroom and I found $20 today. Now, before I continue, I feel compelled to mention that such moral/ethical quandaries are not new to blogging thanks to Michelle! Yay, you say? Indeed, but I have a guilt complex like you would not believe. My first thought? Frig…where is lost and found. Why would I not keep it? I don’t really NEED the money as per say, and I couldn’t get the thought out of my head that it could be someone’s grocery money for the week. I mean, chances are no one will ever claim it, and I’m fairly certain the people in the security office were laughing at me, but I am a sucker at moments like that. Found $$$, unless it is in my apartment and has been placed there by me (that’s right Heather, who, by the way, needs to blog more) is not mine and cannot be considered as such in my mind. Am I a giant sucker? Does the world take advantage of me? Oh probably at some point. Those of you who know me well, know I can be a little naive considering the intentions of others. Still, tonight I will go to bed not $20 richer, but I’ll sleep better. Oh the sappiness of it all 
Speaking of sleep…
G’night. Zzzzzzz
