Confessions of a Night Owl

So it's around 3 in the morning. I came home not too long ago. I spent the majority of my day writing and getting caught up on business affairs. I'm still working on finding roommates while looking for places to move into - I figure I need to "cover my butt" in this situation because I cannot afford to find myself without a place to live. I'm also finishing up academic junk. At times academics inspire me while at other times it all seems overrated.

Like on most Mondays, I went to church tonight. It's become a sort of a habit over the past three months - attending religious services on Monday nights. I rather enjoy them. I always find/learn something new. I sit in the back so I can see the words for the worship songs. If I'm standing in the front, I find that it's harder to read the words and to sing along - there's always someone who is taller than I am. Met up with my friend Damien afterward. The poor guy was so tired but still agreed to meet up - God bless him. I admit, I was starving to talk - I've had so many thoughts gallop through my brain these past few days. It was quite refreshing.

I had two blonde moments in a row to finish off the night ... I missed my bus twice. Yesh, and I think I have a brain. Enough said.

And so that brings me to right now. I'm getting ready to sleep. I am smiling. I am content. Good night world. Much love to all. Be blessed. -Sarah