I'm not entirely sure who I'm writing this for, except perhaps myself. Perhaps this is a diary, or maybe my confession to the world. Probably both. We shall see.
It has been a week since Pascha, and life has been just as thrilling and terrifying as ever. In terms of my aforementioned transformation, I haven't been doing quite as well as I might have hoped. I've regressed a slight bit towards the juvenile in terms of my humor, something I'd hoped to keep under control. I'm doing better, but I've got to keep an eye on it. More to come.
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