I met James and some of his friends last night and we had a beer and a brief chat. The chat mostly consisted of me trying to restrain myself from gushing about how good the last month and a half has been and James complaining about how difficult things are with his current romantic situation, then backpedaling to claim his life is great. Some ( Read more... )

I stopped to wonder just now why it was that in spite of the four long research essays, one short film, and countless notes and overdue responses I will need to somehow fabricate in the next two weeks, I can't seem to shake my underlying sense of contentment and well-being. That's pretty weird, right? I may or may not do miserably in several of ( Read more... )

Last night I left my computer and my books at home and surrendered my life to sleep in Drew's apartment (at the scandalously early hour of 10pm). I didn't wake up until 9:20 this morning. In the meantime, I dreamt strange and wonderful dreams about a beautiful, ancient library with blue-green waterlight coming through the dusty windows and ( Read more... )