greenstorm | Joy, and Joy, and Joy.

That's how the days are falling out lately, with just enough salt and bitter to bring out the taste.

Here's a song. At My Most Beautiful. http://s35.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=1NTXVIPF9X4ZR1FDMGDAEAI836

You always say your name,
Like I wouldn't know it's you,
At your most beautiful.

I love, love, love this REM album, as I've said a million or two times before, so here's another one from it. I may have posted this one recently. It's Hope. http://s35.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=2W41HTO5QSIK919EJDSEO4CCAV

Rehearsal last night was fun again-- last one I was dead tired and felt weird, but this one I got to do my action-packed monologue where I do things such as yelling and clapping, and that is fun. Who'm I kidding, I just love being in the centre of the stage, the focus of attention. Go figure.

Also last night, my roommates spontaneously invited me to dinner with them. It was pretty nice. I accepted, and they poured an extra glass of wine. My roommate makes the best yorkshire pudding ever.

This morning, the perfect birthday gift for my brother fell into my lap. Literally. Thanks, Juggler.

Tonight I have a hot date.

It's sunny out, fergawdsakes! How can one not be happy?

Now to write up a presentation for Monday.