Would that I could fly...

It's May tomorrow, and I want to make baskets of goodies to place on doorsteps, then ding-dong-ditch in the most whimsical of manners. It's been rainy off and on today, and I wish the sun would gain the energy and strength to just shine. I can't blame it, though. I'm feeling a bit lackadaisical myself. I was almost entirely broke until I got $500 as part of my acting award for time spent here at Millikin. It was a real honor and a much needed prize. I am happy and grateful I didn't spend it all before I got to Colorado to start making money again. Speaking of Colorado, I just remembered how completely ecstatic I am to get there and start playing. I can only imagine that complete and utter fun will ensue. What could be better than a summer in the Rockies? I am planning to knock many things off of my "things to do before I die" list this summer: horseback riding, mountain climbing, white water rafting, all those outdoorsy things that are so not my style and I never thought I would seriously ever do. I'm going to do them. Hardcore. Plus, you know, that whole acting, singing thing I've been earning a degree in for four years. Tuesday is the last day of classes...ever. Well, unless the whole grad school thing starts to look more appealing. It sure doesn't right now. 

I was about to get really sad, but, as I've said before and I'll continue to reiterate, I'm inviting positive energy into my house. Forgive the existentialism. Not that there's anyone there reading to forgive it, these posts are for me, but I shall indulge myself. This once.