Well, a decidedly uneventful day, but an interesting and worrisome one all the same. I awoke a bit later than I wanted, waiting for the mass of people to leave the house. After they finally did, I did not do much save for work on the computer and try to get a few things in order. I basically talked to Jessa a lot as we both somewhat took the day off together. We discussed many things and had a delightfully open series of conversations. This interfered with her reading her book, but hopefully she enjoyed it. Other than that, not much really happened, this of course was save to say that a great bout of depression overcame me about how much more of a camping trip my expedition to Africa was going to be and such. It hit me that I needed to buy supplies and things and I was still waiting for my package to arrive home from my parents but it never came, at least not that day. Also, because of this depression about the prospect that I wasn’t sure I could do this, a great urge to sleep off the pain overtook me, so I did, but I suppose it was necessary. Besides this, I eventually felt a bit better, but still depressed and everything. I resolved to work all of the points out in the next few days. I did watch the beginning of Zulu too, which was great, and an inspiring combination of where I’m going and where I was.