Even When I Don't Know What I'm Trying To Cure

Mac n' Cheese (is sure to be) a cure-all.
Yesterday I got to being a bit stressed. It's weird, i haven't been stressing as easily as I normally do. Granted, things have been on my mind and i've been emotional, but i haven't been freaking out about MY life. Last night though, I had a bunch of stuff to do. (ie: homework and a long scholarship application) I felt a bit stressed because I had no time and tons of things to do and didnt know what would be going on today, etc etc...but today turned out well.
The application was mailed, the graduation announcements were ordered, the theology IV test was taken...I came home, picked a "poem", changed, went with Laura and Sydney downtown. Scavenger hunt with people, then left to go to my school. Practice, feel nervous but okay. Coffee night. Hayden, Kelsey, and I were the second act, and I think it went well. So that was nice, and I'm glad that we went towards the beginning, worked really well. Not everyone that I wanted to go, could...but that's okay. It ended at ten which was a bummer, wish it could have gone a bit longer.
Tomorrow is going to be really hectic...but I'm hoping things could work out. I have plans with several different people, but we'll make it work. (Adventures and Concerts and Studying and Dinners)

Also, it has recently come to my attention (repeatedly) that maybe I do have some "issues" to work on. I guess issues isn't really the best word, but I don't like "problems" any more. And maybe you're right, maybe I should do something about it (and maybe I will).
Today turned out well,
I love you call,
and care about you all very much.
lovelovelove