Craig PMS seems to be in full swing.
Geology lecture was a bit boring, as we went over concepts I am quite familiar with – Geologic time, Scientific process, etc.
Feeling like a passenger in the vehicle of my body and life, unable to even make course change requests. It’s irrational and quite unrealistic (inaccurate), but I can’t stop feeling what I’m feeling.
I passed a wonderful sight on the way back to the car park – a farmer’s market where there was a HUGE pile of Oyster mushrooms (big ones too). Looked delicious. I was happy/sad — more like “boy I remember how wonderful that would make me feel.” Strange. It was really the happiness at nostalgia. Disconnected, set in motion, watching things on the shore as I sail by in a fast moving river.
I’m sure the feeling will pass, it usually does. Mostly stress at a busy schedule, I’m sure.
