Wow. Well, that last post...

Wow.

Well, that last post was certainly depressing, ne?

Don't worry kids, it's really not that bad. I think it was a combination of week-long sleep deprivation (which I am very much looking forward to alleviating tomorrow morning) and just plain being up til 2am.  Add in the new discovery of my roommate's continued poverty and you have a slight recipe for tossing handfuls of Prozac down your throat.  However, despite waking up at 8am this morning (which may not SOUND early, but trust me, I'm draggin my heels this week), it's been such gorgeous weather here that I couldn't help but feel all happy and light on my way to the fitting this morning.  Add the Vertical Horizion soundtrack from my college days blasting on repeat from my six-disc changer and I do feel TONS better. I promise :)

Still never made it to the gym yesterday, but depending on when I get out of Hannah Montana (snicker) today, I may make it.  On the other hand, I may have a date with Matt, who invited me out to a music show.  We just never know. 

And thanks for the info about Chris Lowell, Jen! I feel a little less dirty. ;)