Why don't we just assume that I can fly?

I'm heading back to campus in a little over 24 hours... at least that was the plan.

My mom is very concerned about the coming snow storm. I find myself very apathetic to the whole thing. I don't care and I'm not worried about it at all. Maybe I should be.

They just sent out an email telling us we could return early if we so choose. I don't know what to do. I'm hesitant to tell my mom what the email said. I want to take every minute I can of being home--milk time dry. I think I will.

I wish that I could fly, I wish it could be assumed that I can fly. If I could fly then I wouldn't have to worry about driving conditions. Actually... I wouldn't really have to worry about a lot of things.

[The title of this post is the quote from an episode of Stargate SG-1, spoken by Lt. Cameron Mitchell]

I'm going to stay home. If I can't drive back tomorrow, I'll give Monday a shot. My professors will be understanding, I'm sure.

"We were born with wings, we were made to fly, we were made to live while we're still alive." [Superchick, Alive]