OH dear family. How I love thee.

Home is good. It's a good time to think about everything you've put off thinking about. It's a good time to devote to things you always want to do but always don't. I've already been here three days and it feels like one. I found out today (by educating myself) that on Wednesday when I get back my group for my International class has to present/meeting format. I'm so worried, I have no idea what we are going to do. I need some guidance and direction but I'm honestly really worried. I am hoping while I'm gone and with the break the group can really kick it into gear. Nevertheless, I can only do what I can do.

The past two nights I've slept more than I think I have all semester. It's comforting to know I'm not racing against the clock as I usually am. But what else do I have? Not a whole lot. I find myself very unrelaxed here. I hate that cause "home" usually relaxes me. I'm glad to be taking a break from "life." I admit I was becoming overwhelmed with school/work/friends and all the in between. Well until next time when hopefully I will be at ease.