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Sleep, GSU

I need sleep. My sleep schedule's been wacked lately. I think I've been getting enough, but it's been at very unusal times.

I stand to inherit the presidency of the GSU at DeVry. This scares me more than I think I can say. I don't know if I have the energy, the time, the ability to talk to people, the leadership. I am excellent at remote administration from a text-based online interface. Face-to-face, I have problems. I'm getting more reclusive, not less.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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