Hi.

Well...hello blog-world. It's been a while.

This semester has been an adventure. I'm not sure where to start! I guess at the beginning. (It's a very good place to start.)

I directed Broadway Revue. It was really hard. I cried a lot. But I'm proud of that show, and I'm proud of everyone's hard work. We got the job done, and we did it well.

I was in a beautiful play, Wit by Margaret Edson. I cried a lot. It changed lives. I am so honored to be involved. It shall get its own blog post someday.

I changed my major. I cried a lot. (Wow, that's a reoccurring motif.) I am now a straight English major with a theatre minor. No, I don't know what I want to do with that. But that's okay. I feel like God is asking me to trust Him by agreeing to not know for a while.

To parody the musical Rent: How do I measure, measure this fall? In papers, in chapel skips, in midnight due dates, in CUPS OF COFFEE. In lack of sleep, in undercooked meals, in laughter, in strife. In 525,600 pages to read before tomorrow. How do I measure, measure this fall?

:) I'm tired. But I really am happy. I am exhausted, but I am exhausted by what I love. Every day I wake up and get an amazing education. I've seen new things, I've read new things, I've met new people. I'm exhausted, but so happy. Typing it out is a good reminder for me amidst the fatigue.

Blog posts to be written in the next few weeks:
-The Anatomy of Gray
-A Poem for Paris
-Do, Not Be
-Best Literature of the Semester

Hold me accountable to write these, my friends. It does me a lot of good to write out how I feel and what I think. I like to share it with those of you who take the time to read.

Thanks for caring about my life. I love each of you.

Hope