i could recall a time when evenings were bright and thick with love

I should be asleep right now. I have to be somewhere at 10 and have a full day of work in front of me. My internship ends this weekend, and while I loved working at the Herald-Leader, I'm really glad to have my weekends back.

I was so looking forward to getting back to Lexington, thinking my friends would have welcomed me home with open arms. So far, a majority of them haven't even made the effort to ask me how my trip was, call or see me. Thanks guys, missed you too.

There's one thing I've come to discover, though. There's always that one friend you can count on. I went with this friend to quite possibly one of the most electrifying, energetic and explosive concerts I've been to in awhile. Brad and I were able to spend the entire evening together, and seriously, it's just what I needed. We shared summer stories and anecdotes and listened to good music the entire way to the TV on the Radio show in Cincinnati and back.

I move out of what I've come to call "home" this Summer on Sunday. I'm excited about my new abode, but I'll miss this house and my eccentric roommates. But with the new move-in downstairs, it feels right for me leaving. Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't like the new neighbors...I don't want to get into the nitty gritty, but it's almost an allusion to a situation that I went through a couple of months ago. In the figurative sense, this person metaphorically moved in while I metaphorically moved out. Time for it to happen again.

I went shopping at midnight. I love grocery shopping late at night. I stocked up on bread, peanut butter and jelly, granola cereal and juice. I'm ready to go for the new week!

Summer's slowly coming to an end. I plan on using every spare moment basking in what little is left of it.