Stupified

I can't remember the last time I was this exhausted. I'm exhausted to the point of incoherence. It's different from finals exhausted because unlike finals exhaustion, this was worth every ounce of my energy. But it was worth it - these were two of the best weeks of my life, which is ironic, because I've had some serious emotional hardships recently.

I forgot how wonderful it is to have people who have known you for so long just around in your life. I was doing my thing - making hummus in my kitchen in my house in my city hundreds of miles from all my friends and family. I turn around, and suddenly, there they are! It was unimaginably uplifting to combine my worlds. It was a blast introducing them all to my community and seeing the worlds collide into one happy family. I'm such a lucky woman.

Either way, I never thought I'd say this, but it felt good to simply go to a bar class and take notes for 4 hours. It sucked, but at least it was easy. I need simplicity. And bar review is opposite of emotional, which is oddly comforting.

Now to clean my whole house. I have more company coming in this Friday for some rock and roll. Then, I have to admit, I'm gonna spend some serious Lyco time. Nice, quiet, dorky Lyco time. And blog.