Nighttime.

Well i sit here writing this at 20 to 4 in the morning. As i type i listen to Fur Elise, silence punctuating the breaks with silence. I somewhat hope that statements made will be fulfilled, though i can't help but feel concern at other's discomfort and know that i'm most likely the cause. Oh well, there's not much i can do about this, and i won't go further as that would risk this blog becoming something of a whine-athon. I could say i was content, but i'm not. I understand, and i await the outcome with interest.