Maroon5 it is!

The most productive thing I did today was laundry. Even then, I failed to air-dry a couple of shirts and shrank my hot pink $5 Urban shirt. Dinner was gross, really. I don't know what I ate, but I know I'm better off without it. Can I recommend to you an article in the March issue of Vogue? It's about women and alcohol. Read it! Read it now!

Take a break from my self-consumed mode of only-child living --

I hope Michelle is having a good time in Seattle, that it's sunny and warm for her. I hope Krystle isn't mad at me for failing to call her back; I'm so proud of her for getting a full ride to grad school. I hope Joanne is happily talking to her boyfriend, mapping out their future together... in Ireland! :). I hope N. is kicking butt on her test (which she is hopefully breezing through as we speak). I hope Linda N. is getting over her sickness and that Linda L. showed up to eat the yummy egg-rolls. I hope my parents are having another one of those quiet conversations that last for hours.

For me -- I want to sleep through the night and wake up to a better day. Damn, what happened to live in the moment?