late nights in the darkroom

i have finally come out of hibernation. unwilling as it may have been. i am glad to finally be done with photo for the semester. love it as i may, four nights of staying up late, two of which were all-nighters is so fucking tiring. i was in such a daze afterwards, it was surreal. i was walking but i dont remember walking. i cooked but dont remember. i thought i legitimatly lost my id, bank card, and smartrip, but was in such a disconnected state i didnt even remember putting it in my drawer. it was just weird in general.