I can't believe how tired I feel. Not sleepy tired--but like I've been on my feet for two days and have been packing or unpacking or something. I haven't, but I feel like I have. I'd pay really big $$ for a foot massage right now. We were walking around WallyMart earlier this evening and I kept thinking "I've got to find a place to sit down--I'm so tired!!!" Friday was a crazy busy day at school and I thought I was going to pull my hair out by the time the bell rang at the end of the day. I had practically no time to catch my breath--I was completely wrung out when I got home.

Went to bfg's rehearsal last night. The group sounds really really good--especially for this early in the rehearsals. It's going to be a great show.

Today I rode up to Boulder with bfg (he has a voice lesson on Saturdays) because I needed to drop some books off at an author's house up there. I sat and read while he was having his lesson--it was all I could do to not stretch out on the couch in the lounge and take a nap. Tonight we watched Imitation of Life (1934). It was a really good movie. Tomorrow we're going to watch the 1959 remake.

It's really pretty sad when the thing you're looking most forward to is sleeping in.