So....um, this is awkward.

If you keep a blog, you might be familiar with this feeling- there is something on your mind that you would love to just blog out and get it off your chest, but you feel like you can't/ shouldn't. That is where I am right now. This week has been one of the strangest weeks I've had in a long while. It was at some moments amazing, but at other moments, terrible. Life tends to even itself out, I've found.

Everything seemed to come to a head yesterday. I had a hectic morning involving moving my car around campus to a place where it wouldn't be towed, followed by the long Friday opening shift. Afterward, I had lunch with a friend whom I haven't gotten to spend a lot of time with, and he said something that while I probably needed to hear it, I really was in no mood to listen to him say what he was saying. It really put me in a bad state of mind for the rest of the day.

Anyways, I then headed down to campus health and a doctor looked at my knee, which was getting progressively worse throughout the week. The only think I can think of causing this was back when I fell in the gorge in Crete, but I never went to get it looked at, which is probably why it got to this point.

After that, all I freaking wanted to do was my laundry. I was nearly out of clean clothes and was desperate to get it done, but after the doc had her way with my knee, I was struggling to get back to the dorm, let alone try to haul laundry up and down steps. I had a reason for calling CR, but I forget why now, and that turned into me joining CR, RT, CK, AC, and VR for a sushi dinner followed by locopops.

By the time I got back to the dorm, I didn't have enough time to do laundry. This upset me more than it should have, but oh well. I was already in a mood. I then had to go to a CD release party for Spider Bags at Nightlight on Rosemary Street.

Now, this is where I started to lose it, and unfortunatly where my story must leave you hanging, because it really isn't blog-appropriate.

The band was actually pretty good and I had a good time at the show, but the incident that happened on my way over there sort of kept me in a fog and I was really distracted. I got some good shots and I hope the photo editors at DTH will like them.

Walking home at 12:30 from Nightlight by yourself is not the best of ideas, but I got home alright, and by the time I got home, I had made what I thought to be a great decision...though after talking to CR/RT/AC today, it might not be possible... :-( I really want it to be possible, though!!!!


Anyways, that was basically my Friday/ a glimpse into why I was in a bad mood last night/ today.