Not so much a theme for the day, but the one word my brain thought about all day. ESCAPE! I started my day thinking there wasn't one. This was before I ran into the lone fireman running up the parking garage stairs as I was running down. He was taking long, deep breaths as he skipped every other step, and I didn't notice until I got right alongside of him that he had in headphones. I thought this was a little peculiar. I had my camera in my hand so I took a quick from the hip shot and continued making my way down the stairs. As I looked around me I noticed the very few people in sight yawn in unison, and I wished I had been able to get a picture.
I got to school to early, so I killed time chit chatting with a good friend. My mind wandered as we talked and I apologized for not being able to fully concentrate. My mind has since become much worse. A three hour long history class is not a good way for a weary mind to finish it's day. So now that I home and I have written as cohesively as possible with very little energy left....I bid you farewell and good evening.
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