I am torn in a lot of ways. This weekend has been the most fun I've had in months. Winter is getting good again. I have a few regrets, but I kind of feel like none of them will have any sort of lasting effect.

I want to drink wine, sing and play the piano.

I like people that work really hard and fully enjoy their lives after they clock out. Mike and I are very similar in this way. It is exciting.

I'm glad the ol' gang's back together.