It's Sunday. Mom is home from Guatemala. She said that she got sick with dysentery for most of the trip. I felt bad for her.

I'm for sure going to put in a few hours of work tomorrow. I really need to kick my own butt into gear. It's not healthy or normal to do nothing all day. I think getting back to work will put my mind at ease. I'm still unsure about a lot of things, but for now I'm going back to school, for lack of a better alternative.

The weather is dreary again, my mood is dreary.