you stare at the sun too long and things just sort of pale in comparison.  lights dim out around you, and the world goes on pause for a couple minutes.  you sigh.

look at the stars and one day, they'll fall on you.  because they won't always be there.  one day, they've got to plunge, right?  i mean, what's keeping them up there.

but if you don't look up, how do you know how high you can go?

i think there's hope for me.

i get off work at eleven-thirty tomorrow night.  lindsay and i are leaving for the beach as soon as i clock out.  it's a three hour trip down there.  simple math dicates that we'll be there at 2:30 am.  we'll sleep, then wake up and go to the beach.  we'll probably leave the trailer by eight o'clock sunday night.  lindsay starts school on monday in the morning.

so that's my weekend.