Whew.
Friday totally made up for Thursday. I don't regret posting about it, though. Sometimes it's nice to just get stuff out.
It's also nice when the stuff just dissipates and goes away.
Work was good on Friday, the gym was good until I got a headache and just let myself go home, and then at the last minute, I dragged myself to services and I'm very glad I went. The service was huge, we had a women's dinner on the 2nd floor which was really nice, and then
MASS TRANSIT, NYU's premiere a capella group, sang to us for about 45 minutes. And let me tell you; they were fantastic. wow. Some of 'em were cute, too ;).
And I talked to 'Josh', who is the senior in the group, because I wanted to know if anyone had invited them to sing at Relay yet, and they're already coming. And as he felt like announcing to me, 'all single' (at least the 12 who were there that night), which means the boy who looked like an angel when he sang...damn :). Probably a college sophomore, but I guess I could pretend :).
Basically, I'm better. I'm trying to let things go and breathe and just remember that even if things suck temporarily, I have it pretty damn good.
*Strange moment of yesterday: Opening my copy of AMNY (A.M. New York, for all you country bumpkins :p) waiting for the train, and seeing them interview three people about how they think the racial tension in New York is. Do you know who the first person they interviewed was?
MASDEU. Do you know who Masdeu is? Oh, he's an NYU security guard who works in the building I used to live in. How ridiculous is that? Masdeu. The guy I started calling MasDON'T after he was a jerk one night. Ha ha. How lame am I? But I looove Masdeu. And there he was, in the paper.
And now...READING!!!!
**also of importance to note: Zevu is home, and safe. He was missing for over a week, and they thought a bear had gotten him, but he showed up, thin and scared, last night or Thursday night. Thank G-d.