It's good to be young and daring

So I'm feeling better than I was last night. Today at work was just as busy, but I don't feel nearly as dead. I think it might be the prospect of camping and concert tomorrow, with good people, and the idea of four-five hours driving by myself.

I love driving by myself. Warning -- driver singing, at the top of her lungs, and not caring if she's off-key, although she does a good cover of 'The Highwayman.'

It looks like a good campsite, too, wooded and five minute's walk from the concert, fireplace (must stop and buy marshmallows in Burlington) (must remember to buy two bags, because J will EAT them! which is the point but i want some too) Must also remember how to set up tent, and rmemeber to bring BIG tarp. Also extra sleeping bag because I don't know if J has one. And if Murph will just get back to me, I can see about maybe heading to Boston. I'd like to see Boston. I'd like to see everywhere.

Tuesday after i get back, I'm heading out with my girlfriends for movies (Pirates and LXG) and meal and possibly pool. (Ladies night at Le Skratch! One table, one hour, five bucks. Cheap!)

Am beating that drum.