Beautiful BC

Its been a rare long time since my last post, and that's not usually like me, so I'm a bit upset with myself. But then again, I haven't been sleeping or doing much of anything. The 9-5 is, as predicted, eating my soul. Fixed on this computer I now have reason to be facing it, but little reason to be typing away. I will just hope not to get busted. Right now I am exhausted, having stayed up far too late last night, bolstered by 22 hours of sleep this weekend.

The long drive reminded me how amazing this part of the world is. Endless trees and mountains painted in sun-drenched blues, greens and grays. The everpresent strip of highway winding its way through it all. I have lost my poetic reaction but know that it moved me to tears. It doesn't take much these days to do that.

Am really starting to mentally move, now that I'm into my last month here. Two months until term starts, I have four and a half weeks of work left (oh god my bank account!) and even less time until I really have to start doing things. Right now I'm already juggling several lists and the beginnings of a suitcase.

I haven't said anything about much. Girls weekend was relaxing. I am starting to doubt my enthusiasm, but figure four weeks is too short of a time to care. There has been no change and I appear to be the only one worried.