I basically had the weirdest Friday night ever - although nothing about it was actually all that weird. I just felt weird I guess - and a super lazy Saturday.
I'm planning to spend today doing some spring cleaning to clear my head out a little bit.
On the playlist: Devendra Banhart's "Smokey Rolls Down Thunder Canyon". It's a great record to listen to and it reminds me of home a little bit.
P.S. The photo is of me at the ICA. Very contemplative, huh?