I am SO STRESSED. Grand Hotel opens tomorrow, my Senior Recital is in two weeks, and I still have so many projects for classes to do. I have hardly any time to sleep, no time to eat, and certainly shouldn't be taking even the five minutes to write this post.
But I am alive. Still here. And despite all the crap I have to do, I'm so excited that my life is going in a direction I want it to go.
But sometimes, I'm still just awfully lonely.