this morning #1790.
this morning, after a night of restless sleep brought on by the thought of some stalker possibly watching us, all i wanted to do is stay in bed. cybil, who’s really warmed up to me ever since i helped her start her search for a dog, stopped by my room. served up the motivational speech that i so sorely needed. said she’s seen me acting distracted ever since we found out that our time here was ending prematurely. she’s not wrong. not sure why but once the initial shock of the bad news wore off, part of me gave up. gave in to defeat despite my desire to carry through with the science. cybil reminded me that we’ve already accomplished a lot. got lots to be proud of. while the project’s ending soon, our work won’t be in vain.