My room is terribly messy. I guess I can begin the holidays by starting to clean everything up, control what goes into my mouth and run again. I still haven't quite got over my preference for solitude even though I've started meeting up with people. There just seems so much to do that I'm selfishly placing myself before others. I still have books to read and shows to watch and so many things I want to do by myself.
Someone told me I need a personal life.
I guess they don't understand that my personal life entails a breathing space, away from the restraints of a maddening crowd. It is getting harder to find that little window for the fresh air in this busy city life.
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