It's Sunday already?

CR left just before midnight. It was another day of half-life level editing and deathmatching.

It's amazing how fast this weekend went by. Just being totally busy with something has resulted in the most extreme temporal compression matrix that I've ever experienced. It's almost like travelling forward in time. I swear that this weekend was only about 10 hours long.

Now my mind is no longer preoccupied, and I'm back to where I was on Friday. I'm thinking (obsessing?) about Sara again. She would like to get together with me on friday for lunch to talk about us and things. This is scary. This is important. I can tell already that this is going to be a week of high anxiety. I need to be as honest as possible with her without sounding too pathetic. I need to gather my thoughts, but tonight I need to study for a japanese quiz.