A cold Tuesday

Today is the coldest day so far, I think. We've hit freezing point, so I finally dug out my thickest sweater and bundled up for school.

My mom's leaving tomorrow morning, and I'm doing my best not to think about it. I can still remember what it was like last year when we were at the airport. I'm usually fine on my own, but I've gotten so used to her being around these past five weeks that it'll take a while to adapt to the old routine of coming home and mumbling to the walls. I can mumble to Milou now though, at least.

Of course there're always the pressures of school to distract me.