Here we are, beginning to see the light at the end of the workweek tunnel. It seems as if every hour melds into every day, which meshes into every week. Everything is moving so quickly, it is hard balancing everything while still taking care of the inner self. There are so many distractions, so many ways to stray from being true to yourself.

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Were they having a sale on onions or something?

Heh, just HAD to say that.

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Last night, I went to bed at 10:30 pm utterly exhausted from a really long day, and I woke up this morning at 5:30, 6:40, 8, and then finally around 9 is when I rolled out of bed. I was so tired--physically and emotionally drained. It is amazing what a good night sleep with my trusty eye-mask will do for the mind and the body. I have pretty much weaned myself off coffee, so I feel like I am actually enjoying the day for what it is, not pumping myself up and then crashing by mid-afternoon.

We have been watching "Troy" in my Greek Civilization class this week and I just have to say that Eric Bana is quite possibly the most attractive man that I have ever seen in my entire life.

*whew, I feel a lot better saying that*

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Well, I wish that I could write volumes more, but I cannot, I have two papers due tomorrow, one forgotten until I had a sinking feeling that I was missing an assignment until I looked at my agenda.

So, until then, keep smiling, keep shining Bette Midler-style.