Today I had plans. That I did not fulfill. That has been a theme of my days lately. I started this summer with dreams as big, vague, and vast as a star filled night sky. However, despite spending the first weeks after school ended making lists and outlines, only the most practical of plans were carried out. I worked hard at my first job, studied for and took the GRE in my spare time, and slaved for hours upon grad school applications. I ignored the mystery novel series I was to write, yet did start and maintain written correspondence with various friends. I did not go all visit any friends, but I did road trip to see a play with my little sister. There was pleasure mixed in I guess.
Maybe tomorrow my plans will work out. They kind of need to.