Today I got to play music with my friend mike. We played through some songs we wrote together for an outdoor party at Biola. We got through our five song unrehearsed set without too much trouble. It was sweet to be literally surrounded by good friends on all sides.

Doing what I love with people I love. Saturdays don't get much better.

A friend from high school contacted me today. I haven't talked to her since graduation, or maybe a few weeks after. But she asked me what was happening in my life, and suddenly the chaos that I've called life for the past three years attempted to find description within my reply email. It's wierd, but we so quickly forget how intensely this life affects us. We carry our triumphs, our tears, our hurts with us all the time, but it wasn't till I was asked to fill in the gaps from the last few years that I realized how much there is to tell.

Anyone feel the same way?