Right now it’s sixty-two degrees outside with a biting wind, oppressive clouds and a constant, unrelenting stream of rain that depresses everyone. I do so like it when the weather outside matches my mood inside.
One week of classes in the bag, and I don’t know how I’ll survive this semester. I don’t have a Japanese class to “fall back” on, and it’s looking like my schedule, with Spectrum and all, will make it difficult for me to get everything I need to get done, done. I know, I’ve always found a way to get things done in the past, but right now I’m not seeing how I’ll pull things off this semester.
And no, the difficulty hasn’t let up. I’ve done what I could for now to break through it, and I may be able to do more in that area soon, but for now I’m just stuck where I am right now, and it’s not a good spot. I can only hope things get better soon.