Well I'm a little late. But I haven't gone to bed yet so it's still Friday to me.

I've decided that I want to be a rascal. If there's one thing that I learned from Han solo, it's that everybody loves a scoundrel. I'm not sure how I'm going to implement this plan. But that's not important.

The important thing is that silly antics and random shenanigans will endear me to everyone I meet. I have to assume this is some sort of atavism, neither of my parents are especially silly. They're humorous people, but they're not prone to spontaneous outbursts of mischievous frivolity.

Well it's time to fall asleep to the sweet stylings of Madeleine Peyroux. Tomorrow is another day.

Have Fun,
-Taylor