Fireflies....

Ok, so it's just the song that I was listening to... but it's really the greatest song ever, and you should listen to it. It helps us to think about the little things that used to be all we needed to be happy. Before things like life stepped in and made everything complicated. Serious - Fireflies, Faith Hill. Check it out.

So when I was home, I found the bag of dancer mail that I received during THON. Some of which I remember reading at the time, and some I'm fairly certain I had never seen before in my life. Shows what 36 hours of standing does to your psyche. So I sat in my old bedroom and read it all and cried. Seriously, great therapy. And then I proceeded to pack it in my bag to bring along with me to Chicago. Cause there's never a time when reading how wonderful you are won't be necessary. It's the very same reason I have a post-it stuck next to my desk in my office at school that says "Always remember we love you". From a student in my division. Just cause sometimes you need motivation.

I so very much need ot get out of the apartment tomorrow. I needed my alone time after spending so much family time, but now I need social interaction again. If only I had money, I would go shopping. Sadly, I do not.

Ok, this rambling must now stop, and I should go to bed.