"O, bother."

"My heart is warm with friends I make,
And better friends I'll not be knowing;
Yet there isn't a train I'd wouldn't take,
No matter where it's going."
-- Edna St. Vincent Millay, "Travel", Second April

Not upset or unhappy, but perhaps unsettled. Or disappointed? Honestly, who could ever track the mood swings of a college student? I certainly can't.

Life is damned inconvenient. And no one ever asks my permission. Even when it rains. (Did I say that was okay? No, sir. I did not.)

Cheering myself up by wearing a slinky around my neck like an Elizabethan ruffled collar. I can't find my Shakespeare. I think I left it at home. "O for a Muse of fire that would ascend the highest heaven of invention..."