This morning, like every other morning, I made a promise to myself to go to bed early tonight. The chances of that happening are slim. Insetad I will be in the company of good friends, in a room full of garlic- smelling drunken teenagers. Can't complain though. The tzatziki was so worth it. And so I figured I would take a nap instead. But, that didn't quite happen either. Instead I just spread myself out on my bed and sorted out all of my thoughts, with A Fine Frenzy in the background. Can't complain about that either. Definitely worth it.