the clock never stops, never stops, never waits

So, I had a pretty good weekend. First, I got a much needed hair cut. I was just a few steps away from a clip and a center part. I was becoming a serious hot mess, which is a funny thought... but not a funny reality.

Saturday I was able to see Cliff and Sam (along with two of their friends, Ryan and Tim) play in Gainesville. It was a really nice change of scenery and people. Cliff basically has the voice of an angel. Slightly raspy, but with perfect tone. We hung out with lots of kids, made Payton jealous, drove around downtown, drank starbucks, and listened to bad top 40 music. It was good for my heart.

I'm trying to convinced my friend Joshy-Josh to have a real beard instead of a youth pastor goatee. It will be a great accomplishment. Be a man. Grow a beard.

Ridic alert!!! I had the weirdest dream Saturday night. I was packing for camp or to go on a trip or something and I was running late. I was super stressed out, which always seems to happen in my dreams. Apparently I lived in some sort of dorm or hotel. Daniel was helping me find my tennis shoes. Now, if you know me you know I'm not really a tennis shoe kind of girl. My friend Eric was also there cleaning my bathroom. Anyway, as I was walking to the tour bus (which was taking me to camp, I guess) and I saw Barak Obama. He complimented my hair color and told me he would buy some for Michelle. Not even kidding. Instead of going to camp, the tour bus took me, Daniel, Brie, and Eric to a Ryan Adams concert at Fuel in Jacksonville. Except it wasn't Ryan Adams it was Ben Folds. What the heck? Something is wrong with my brain.

So, maybe a few of you read this blog not so long ago. Well... today I went to the circus! My excitement might sound slightly ridiculous coming from a 23 year old, but I couldn't care less. I loved it. Here are some pictures I took today. The lights were weird and we were kind of high up... so don't judge me.