Short of success

This week I made a silent resolution to myself to write a post a day about my upcoming return to school. And while I have lots to say about how I am excited about my classes for the semester and how I am planning on doing so much with my time, I don't think that is the writing I am supposed to do today.

I think today I am supposed to just write for myself. 

I think it is one of those nights where my heart needs to pour itself out in my little blue notebook. 

Will it eventually get typed up and displayed for all eyes to see? Maybe.

But as for now I think I need to write for the pure reason that my heart has something to say.

I don't know what, but I'm going to figure out...