After a month at home, I am going back to Los Angeles in the morning. I’m feeling incredibly sappy, especially after seeing so many of my friends and family all condensed into this absolutely beautiful weekend.
I mostly just want to thank everyone that I’ve seen in DC for the endless pep talks and laughter and hugs. I could go on and on about how much it means to be me, but I’m sure no one wants to read about my tear duct condition, though it does seem to be on the mend. Being around loved ones has left me rejuvenated and a little scared, but I can’t wait to keep moving on. It is so much better than slumping.
To prevent any sappiness from getting on you, here are two songs that make me feel good right now. One is from Sunday in the Park with George, and the lyrics are more like a prayer to me (for when I pray to St. Stephen Sondheim, obviously). The second one is just becoming popular, and we will all probably be sick of it in a few weeks, but gosh darn it does it feel like sunlight in slow motion. Please ignore the strange music video.