The Everyday

My mornings here have started in basically two ways: 

1) Wake up. Shower or bubble bath. Tea. Check email and facebook. Get ready for the day.

2) Wake up. Crawl to the fridge for water. Chug for about 5 minutes. Go back to sleep. Wake up at noon.

                                                            Productive Day Vs. Slow Day

These days have become my everyday, and right now I don't know if that's a good thing. Nothing that exciting has happened here just drama. School started and it's like freshman year all over again here and it's starting to wear on me. Everyone is trying to find their "place" here and I'm no exception. I'm grappling for my nook, that group that will ground me. I want to establish a routine soon. Routine is comfortable. Routine is nice. Routine cuts down on drama. Back at home I had my safety net of friends and the ability to zip off for the weekend to the burbs if I wanted a break. Here, I have the comfort of my journal, skype, and facebook. All excellent resources, but nothing like being in the same room with someone. I'm in a funk. But like all funks I'll snap out of it. Right now I just have to remind myself to be optimistic.

Being the optimist, I have Munich to look forward to. We're going to Oktoberfest! Problem is we haven't found a place yet to stay. Everything is super packed and the prices are ridiculous. O well, we'll find something eventually...hopefully. We might go to Croatia this weekend, no plans have been made yet, but I'm sure we'll think of something.

Here's to the everyday. May from here on out, every day be a good day.