Interview number two tomorrow.
Lawrence tomorrow. Including Codi time = happiest day ever [okay, not THE happiest day EVER, but a great one at least].
Rest of the week: TBA. Hoping to be working, but let's not get ahead of ourselves.
This weekend: a thousand and one possibilities.
Reunion of old friends from high school? check. And it was quite incredible. And they still know me all too well. And laugh about how naive/innocent I am. And I am totally okay with that. I'd rather that then the opposite any day of the week.
Still obsessed with "Everybody" (Ingrid Michaelson's new album).
September tomorrow.
My bamboo is getting huge.
I miss college. But I'm really glad my FB status isn't "dreading the homework," "about to start a ten page paper," or "have to ready twenty zillion pages in two hours." Instead, I sit at home feeling worthless and watching Style shows about Sandra Bullock working her way into being famous.
And the cycle returns. I don't think I'll be satisfied unless I don't try, but where-oh-where to begin?
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