Is it my fault things are like this

So the temporary insanity that befell me the night of my last entry has passed. Its for the best, I suppose. No, really it is. Well, so I haven't really blogged this weekend. So I'll give you a little overview though I know you really don't want one, but I'll do it anyway. For my sake.

Friday night--Well, I slept easily enough. I think I just went crazy because I let myself alone and thinking. Stuff happens when I start to think. But yeah.

Saturday--hmm...woke up, folded laundry. Went to Oakridge. Geez. They have a Borders in there. Its like heaven. Oh yes, then we went to Jollibee. I've never been there until Saturday. But you know what? I can't taste or smell right now, so I really can't speak. Its all the same as when I didn't try it. So I have yet to be suprised I guess.

Sunday--I did absolutely nothing. Oh wait, I did watch I Capture the Castle. I do love that movie and that book. If nothing good came out of the Andover experience, the couple days I spent in my dorm room immersed in this book was pretty good. I'm smiling now. Hmm...at night I watched One True Thing on CBS and proceeded to cry in the dark of my room. Haha.

Monday- Woke up at noon. Watched my favorite episode of Kelly and Zack. The one where Kelly's dad loses his job and Zack makes them their own little prom in the back of the auditorium. Who says they should have a High School Reunion? I do.

Oh yes, and I've been loving Straylight Run and Elliot Smith lately. Make me sad. Make me sad. Make me sad. I kind of love being sad.