Feeling: mrph
Listening to: what else? Staind - Zoe Jane
Reading/Watching: Dragons of Spring Dawning

Friday, I had an entire weekend in the palm of my hand.

...I have no idea where it went.

(Probably somewhere in between Oyster Bake Friday & Saturday, church Sunday morning and synagogue in the afternoon.)

I've gotten to the point where there are so many things I could say (all-night study session with 11 cups of tea, followed by the test for which all night studying was inadequate, Honors senior lunch hearing everyone's post-grad plans, Saturday working fifteen hours on my feet, feeling alienated at church when I was reminded that it's just a job, not where I belong, subsequent moments with mon coeur where he let me babble and gradually come round to making sense again), I instead say nothing. So I'll spare you the trouble. Updates will begin to happen when I can do something other than marvel about how annoyingly busy I am.

I napped for thirty minutes today, and in that space of time managed to have a dream where I was at my wedding, in the father-daughter dance at the reception, and they were playing Staind's Zoe Jane, which has been stuck in my head for ages.

As a girl who never planned or even thought about her wedding as a kid (not ever; it seemed silly), this is strange.

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