After the hellishness that was last week, this week was an incredible reprieve — one of the most relaxing weeks I have ever had in my college career, actually.
I had time to, instead of rushing to finish homework between classes, just sit and watch people passing by for a few minutes.
I had time to go to a lovely park with old houses and big trees with Mark and swing.
Tonight, I have time with the room to myself to listen to my favorite choral music and bawl my eyes out as much as I want at the overwhelming beauty.
I need this. I need more of this.
[Warning: don’t watch these without being prepared to cry. And if you don’t at least feel choked up, I’m not convinced you have a soul.]