air in your lungs and wind in your hair

Let the notes I choose be Your favorite tune.
Father let my heart be after You.

Tuesday.

I am supposed to be writing a speech right now about Mountaintop Removal, and that has turned  into dreaming of all the places I want to go, and mountains I want to visit. So I’m supposed to be researching organizations and groups here in Kentucky that I can join, and persuade others to join, but instead I’m somewhere in Arizona planning a trip to the Canyon and Horshoe Bend. AKSAJLJASDHF.

Now that I have procrastinated, I have to go play Bingo at Bowling Green Towers with all the old people for a paper in my Psychology class, followed by a PASS session at 7 for Astronomy.

What is my life? Just let me go to the Mountains.