What a weekend.

That's all I have to say about that, honestly. What a weekend. Worked my last two shifts at FedEx, went to a great birthday dinner, asked an amazing girl out, got to see a good friend - if only briefly, got an e-mail about the internship that I really want, got caught up on all homework through Tuesday (with only reading left for Wednesday), had a decent improv practice, have two more practices in the coming week, and got to talk to a really good friend old friend of mine in California this morning (again, even if only briefly). It was busy, mostly with work, but I'm still incredibly excited to get some sleep, just so tomorrow gets here sooner. Which is a feeling I'd like to have more often. It's like Christmas Eve, circa age 5. 


QOTD:

“Those who danced were thought to be quite insane by those who could not hear the music.”

Angela Monet