...and I'll take the low road...

Monday night before I went to bed, I was having an idea/creative overload. I thought of something to give my dad for Christmas, figured out how I would design it, thought of ideas for my paper, and more still. I couldn’t get to sleep because I was so excited.

Yesterday I saw a cello and oboe ensemble. I also bought a little leather pouch yesterday to hold my important cards in my backpack for easy access. Here you can’t take backpacks or coats into libraries, so you have to leave them unattended on the floor outside. At the main library you can check them in somewhere though.

As it turns out, Sonny is 32. I guess that’s not extremely old. And I wasn’t sure before, but Sonny definitely ‘likes’ me. Yeah, he’s 32 and divorced and originally from Nigeria… but he’s a German citizen. So… yeah.