Honestly, when I signed on, I felt like I actually had something to say. Odd how that becomes false...

I took Friday off, which was a great idea. I felt so happy and relaxed. Going back to work seemed like an act of fiction rather than reality. I'm so ready to be a student again.

The big disappointment of the weekend was coming out of the movie to see that I had a voicemail and hearing Bryce's voice on the other end. Now, that would have been a great thing, had it not meant that I had just missed his call from Syria. I get so few calls, but only miss the ones that I'd be excited about. Dammit.

I spent the weekend with my cousin and got to see her drama with her mother. I'm glad that I was able to skip the current step by just moving away and being a cold hearted bitch. Oh well.