Shannon helps me think that, hey, maybe I'm not crazy. Which, in essence, is keeping me sane.
I'm glad he's in town. Had a nice day with him and Nate, which included hitting up the town center and then Times Grill. Shannon and I then did some brodown type stuff, talked about girls and tattoos, talked about music, and now I'm heading to sleep.
Busy weekend ahead of me. Tomorrow I'm making a quick road trip down to Gainesville to pick up Stephanie, and then who knows. Either Rock Band or a tattoo. I'm still undecided, I guess.
I may just wait until I can get up to MD so Shannon could give me one. But who knows the next time I will be there?
Time for me to be hitting the ol' dusty trail.