corndog eating + funny people meeting = appy fair good times

I really couldn't ask for much more from a weekend. I really couldn't ask for much more period.

The Sweeney Todd tickets have been purchased. The date is engraved on my Salvador Dali calendar. That means it's a go.

The Appy Fair did not disappoint. People watching should be an Olympic sport. As I fought my way through the clusters of middle-aged, corndog-lovin', obese women, I couldn't help but ponder the increasingly inviting prospect of moving. I did, however, really enjoy watching my niece get her face painted. My niece is cooler than your niece.

I attempted to help make some homemade wine today. I'll let you know how it turns out in a few months. Sake is the next project. I like projects.

You have to broaden your search in order to have the ability to narrow your focus and your thinking...

Sometimes things are unable to be written or explained or understood. Where did you go?

I don't know what I want. That is the problem. The hardest thing is not getting what you want, but deciding what it is that you want.

"All that shimmers in this world is sure to fade away"

Some random thoughts for the moment...

millions of peaches, what would you have me do, fermentation, Sweeney Todd!, unity, Fall, focused thinking, disastrous Scrabble, new notebooks, balanced, 8-hour drives, gradual increases, happiness mixed with a little confusion, runner's high, left at low, closing ceremonies, secret surprises, therapeutic thoughts, last semester...

wow, I'm really sleepy...where the hell did August go?

Night,

E