Tore myself away from watching Flight of the Conchords to write something. Not that I have a game plan (I never do). I also just got off the phone with Luke; he's always fun. He's a hoot, my boy is. We were talking about going up to Maine in the spring, maybe for my birthday weekend, and how fun that would be. I really hope we end up going; I'm already excited and looking forward to it. I went this past summer with my cousin Nathan and his then-fiancee (now wife) Casey, it was a blast. There's a tiny little hole-in-the-wall bookstore called Lobster Lane that I've gone to every time I was up there since I was little. It's heaven for someone like me who loves to read copious amounts, and everything's 50 cents to $2, basically. Paradise.
I'm really just super excited for springtime in general; the shift in weather and temperature when it turns from winter to spring is phenomenal. I feel like it just enhances my mood so much, it's amazing. Something to look forward to. It will, of course, bring an end to college, which I'm both excited and nervous about. Oh well, the train's rolling on.
It's the start of the new semester (the last semester!) and I'm ready to jump back into the swing of things and read a ton of books with pen at the ready so I can annotate things and be on top of class discussions. It feels good to have something productive to do again. This feeling will probably last until the end of this week or so, but it's nice while it lasts. Before it turns back into "the daily grind."
