Well, I'd love to write something intelligent here, but it's far to late to actually be thinking about anything significant. I may have already mentioned that I'm an early to bed, early to rise sort of person, and this is certainly past my bedtime. I, after about 10:30, possibly 11:00 in the evening, am a lot like the average teenager in the morning. Conscious? Yes. Awake? Certainly not. But in the mornings... I can be as awake as I want, after waking up whenever I wake up. 4:30, 8:00, 6:34.5. Whenever I wake up, I'm fresh and ready for a new day. But I digress. (Hey, I'm tired!)
So here goes a rather random, rambling, and *insert another fitting adjective starting with 'r' here* post. I had a delightful evening. I saw a lot of people I haven't seen in a while, had a delicious dinner at a local Chinese place, rushed off to a fantastic play (Midsummer Night's Dream, modern style), and then went back home with a friend and chatted about whatever came to mind for a couple of hours straight. Which brings me to now, tired and ready for bed.
For today, I'm grateful for the companionship and conversation of close friends.
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