Sunday.

I'm having an extremely enjoyable Sunday morning reading the paper, listening to the blues-influenced John Mayer and jazz-infused Eva Cassidy, drinking homemade chai, and clipping coupons. The last time I clipped coupons was probably in second grade when my mom was doing it and I just wanted to help. I'm so delighted in doing it, I can't shut myself up.

Last night, I went out with a new friend whom I met while taking the bus to the airport last week. His name is Aaron and we totally hit it off. He seems like a really nice guy - from Detriot, went to Michigan State, triathlete. I met up with him and his friends at a bar on the Ave. We shot the shit, talked about sports (I realized more and more how much I need to keep up on my college bball to be prepared for 2007 March Madness so I can intimidate some macho guys and kick some asses), chatted about life. You know, the norm. It was a good ole midwest-like time.

Before I went out, Bonnie and I were talking in my room and I had a breakdown which resulted in a breakthrough because I'm not very comfortable crying in front of people. Yay for me! I cried, she hugged me for a long time, and I felt so much better. It's amazing what friends will do for you when you let them let you TAKE. I have got to be better at this. But, I cried so hard that I broke some blood vessels around my eyes. I mistaked them for misplaced pen marks until I actually took the time to look more closely at them in the mirror.

In other news, can you believe it is November 5th, 2006? Man, almost 2007 and I am still writing 2004. Time moves. She sure waits for no one and neither do I. Ha, I'm silly today.

Alright, I'm getting back to the paper. It's so fun being an adult!