boys speak in rhythm and girls in code

Last night was confusing, as was the night before, and I ruined this morning by not being ready for the day to start.

I have to start getting more sleep...

oh my life is so random.

I met Marshall yesterday on the balcony of the JFSB (I don't think I'll ever study anywhere else!) and we talked about how his life is fairly consistent and unchanging and mine is totally unpredictable and psychotic. When I said, "Lucky," commenting on his lifestyle, he said, "I don't think that's lucky. I think yours is way more fun." I told him that sometimes it is, but it seems like life would be a whole lot less hectic if it were more like his.
But then, I wouldn't have nearly as much fun.

So. First I was asked out by a 40-plus something year old I met at the temple. Weird. The next day an old friend called to ask me on a blind date to ring weekend at Westpoint in New York. I didn't go with the 40 yr old, I did go to Wespoint, and as soon as I got home I learned that my car had been stolen. In between I went to the doctor and learned I need glasses, and I got to visit home before Ike hit South Florida.

:) It's only Tuesday. And I'm tired.