So, feeling much better and more anchored to reality today. I missed chapel this morning, but missing chapel allowed me to get 9 hours of sleep, which almost makes up for only getting 5 hours the night before.

Also, yesterday, I got a job. And by "a job" I mean "another job." A job which I am really excited about. I'm going to be the layout editor of the Swinging Bridge next semester! It's a fun job, and one that I feel like I could be really good at. So that rocks my socks off. It'd be about 10-12 hours a week, paying slightly less than the janitorial job does, but since it takes more time it all evens out. I would, of course, quit janitoring. There's no time for both in my life. (Gosh, I sound so ruthless)

And now on to homework. Or whatever reading "Jane Eyre" can be called. (Torture, for instance, is a good alternative word)