But it is good.
And my classes are turning out to be, as advertised, ridiculously interesting. And so I bounce about from academic glee.
And then, my previous angst-iness. Well, I cycled through Placebo's "Every You Every Me" an obscene number of times and made a CD with it and all other especially significant songs. And then I cycled through that. And I still feel good. I feel free. I can fly again. [melodrama! Oh, the melodrama!]
Plus, it's really hard to put on an angsty face with a little fluffy white bear staring at you. Not to mention the music of flying thrumming in the background.