Here's the thing.
I like the way things are going. The thesis is coming along nicely. I'm involved in the community both through work and through the organized religion thing.
I keep busy. I'm going to teach two classes tomorrow. I'll be leading both assemblies. I'm going to the student council with the time line pics.
I'm feel like I'm making a difference through work, but I feel like there is still something I am meant to do. Something huge that is missing.
that or it could just be the fever talking...