Sigh. You know that slightly empty, tired and disoriented feeling you have after coming back from a big trip or having finally finished a really long book that you’d been completely caught up in? Yeah. Going through it now, after finishing an epic fic that took me about a month and a half to read, thanks to various real life obstacles. But it became kind of like a comforting habit, y’know? And now it’s done and that’s sad. *pout*

Of course, I should go back to studying, since finals are, like, next week.

So naturally, I’m considering getting out the watercolors and doing illustrations for this author instead. Sigh.