Malaise

Here is the major problem with hanging out with a bunch of really cool people and having a really good time.

The next day feels like shit.

It could be in concert with an unrelated minor depression, like some perverse duet, where one plays the strings and the other cuts them.

Going back to a day filled with classes and bus rides and bloody bloody assignments after leaving one full of talkative, creative, exuberant people who listen to what you have to say and then participate in the conversation is like having the color drained out of your world.

I dunno, perhaps general malaise could be part of having stayed up until very late trying to complete a project proposal/write up, and I could be assigning more weight to this than I should be, but it's a weird time right now.

TGIF is all I can say, now if only I didn't have to do slides for the rest of the evening, I would probably be pumpkin pie.