I do apologize for neglecting the blog for the last week or so... for all you avid and disgruntled viewers out there. During the time that transpired, my sister got married (congrats' to Sean and Anna Dixon) and the rest of summer managed to sneak by me in a way that could only be topped if August's time continuum had been possessed by Chris Angel himself. Now I find myself in the midst of my last night in State College, having just finished all my goodbyes, feeling incredibly nostalgic, sad, excited, old, and anxious, with only a spastic light-fixated moth as a source of companionship.
I'm already starting to miss my friends, I'm not entirely excited about having to make new ones, and State College is slowly slipping into being something of the past. Where did the time go? I feel like I'm watching a movie of my life right now, instead of actually living it out. I guess that's what people sometimes call a surreal experience, and the sensation is something hard to grasp. I'm simply praying that I don't completely crash and burn and that God'll have mercy. hasn't failed yet.
On a lighter note:
We at the Shrink's Hour are happy to inform all our readers that production will continue into the college school year, indefinitely. Lord willing, our next broadcast will be from New York City. Until then.
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