After the high energy days of yesterday, today stood alone as mediocre. It wasn't horribly bad, or wondrously good. Just mundane and calm.
Unfortunately I had to run the mile, and I clocked in at a pathetic 12 minutes and 50 seconds.... I'm so very out of shape.
On the brighter side of things, I get to spend the weekend at Bekka's ---- and we might have a Jane Austen movie fest. Hopefully we'll get Pride & Prejudice, and Northanger Abbey. Anyways, today was just---- there. I wrote this little drabble on Fiction Press of what I would write if I was ever infatuated with someone. Haha, but sadly no, currently I'm not infatuated with anyone (unless you count Anderson Cooper). Oh, but the drabble is here. Enjoy.