As of last Thursday I am back in Dallas. Its about what I expected, but I didn't realize how hard it would be to remember I'm not in Houston anymore. I keep thinking, "oh, I'll just stop at the store in Rice Village when I get back home.... oh wait, I'm not going back." Its weird how the people and places I was used to being a part of from a distance because my direct surroundings, and the people and places I called home are now what seems so far away.
The past month has been a whirlwind and it seems weird now that homework is really the only thing I have to take care of. While I still have rehab to do, my knee feels normal for the most part and my daily activities are no longer limited (well I still can't go running or really exercise, but lets face it, was I really doing that before?). I physically feel like a normal human being and the mess of insurance and what to do with my stuff and what next is all settled. Now its me REALLY patiently waiting for the day when I can leave. In a sense that leaves me even less productive than before because "eh, i have another month and a half to take care of that", but my goal is to get back to cracking down on homework this week. I realize it was mostly dictated by my circumstances, but I will feel best about my unemployment if I use it being a full time student.
On that note, maybe I should stop procrastinating by writing this and actually go and start working on that...
No comments:
Post a Comment