Friday, December 2nd
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Blossom 🌸 >> I have to do this meeting. I am required. 9pm?
I read the message a few times. I was already packed for Blossom's place at ten in the morning, but I was dead on my feet. I hadn't slept at all the night before and my fingers were raw around the tips. I kept trying to twirl my pencil or play with a fidget cube I kept on my desk, but it wasn't helping. I didn't have time to get stuck in a baking loop.
>>What about tomorrow morning??
>>I can finish up my other classes tonight
>>And we can run questions on the drive
One day less with Blossom wasn't what I wanted, but it fit my timetable pretty well. As long as I could stay on task.
>> I am good with that if that is what works best for you!
>>I am told that I am also a good study partner
>>We will listen to Chillstep and eat salt and vinegar popcorn together 😄
>>Sounds like a plan
>>10am??
>>See you then!
I put my phone down and twirled my pencil between my fingers. Almost all my notes were on my computer, but writing down important bits on paper was helpful for me. Sometimes I wondered if the digital transition caused problems for students.
I sent Lin a message of support, both to show solidarity that I was also in my own personal Hell and to give myself ten seconds of peace before delving back in. Virgil waited impatiently at the gate.
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