You know that feeling…
You don’t know what to do with yourself. You’re anxious and you want to keep moving but there’s nowhere to go and everything you do just makes that feeling get stronger so that you always need to be moving and you’re never comfortable. I have that feeling right now. I know it’ll probably stop when I get up to Harvard next week which is both comforting and still terrifyingly exciting. Aiish too many thoughts. I just need it to be next Friday already.

