Why are my friends so fantastic?  Even during the moment when I am feeling my downest, they have this basically psychic ability to think that my driveway needs to be attacked with obnoxious inside jokes and drawings that make me smile.  "Sha-la-la."  Oh dear.
    After a long trip to Flagstaff, I am proud of myself for getting my homework done.  So then, {while unbeknownst to me getting chalked} I got to relax and plop the couch watching The Vow eating a banana smoothie.  Now I'm in one of those super romantic moods and feel so utterly hopeless.