I went home for the weekend for the first time this quarter... this year really. I like being at home a lot more than used to, which kind of scares me. I don't want to turn into some isolated hermit who has lost the ability to enjoy other people's company. It's just that reality has either been painful or boring for the past several months, and, because I can't think of any way to change my reality (believe me, I've been trying), hiding away seems to be the only option i have left.

Wait... this wasn't supposed to be a sad post. Whoops, sorry about that.