I went to Columbia on Wednesday night/Thursday. It was a stressful trip, but I was reunited with Mark (which was better than I could ever describe in a blog). Portland is lucky to have him, and I'm luckier to have him. ...Since when did this blog become a love letter to Mark?... I also met up with my other friends on Wednesday night. So wonderful to see them, although slightly (VERY slightly) less euphoric as I will have the opportunity to see them more often.
I had two midterms on Friday, plus a lesson. It was not a good day for Lindsey/Batilda. But my hair looked really good, and I guess that's all that matters.