The weekend was great. It was one of those weekends that a person needs to have in order to feel motivated for the next three months. The activities were ridiculous for a group of twenty-somethings, but in a way I think we all enjoyed the return to our careless youthful pasts. I feel as if my life is becoming more and more adult-like, with additional responsibilities and worries. I'm not scared of it. In fact, I welcome those changes, but I can't help but miss what felt like the "anything goes days" of a few years ago. Things matter now, and I'm still adjusting to this.
A friend of mine moved to Chicago yesterday. She's one of those friends who no matter how long it's been since you've talked, you always pick up right where you left off. I'm going to miss her.
Lucy is sleeping on my lap right now. I think she thinks she is a person. A little fluffy miniature person who poops outside.
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