This is mildly pathetic.

To quote Austin Powers, I feel like I've lost my mojo, baby. I mean, let's face it, everyone is dealing with the same (or similar shit). This shouldn't be that hard.

I came to the miraculous realization that my coping skills would be better if I was more upbeat/positive. So I just need to do that. Easy, right?

I haven't made any concrete New Year's Eve plans. I'm not even sure I want to. Blech.

On a positive note, I hung out with Roberto and Elliott, my French horn minions. Roberto and I shared some of our "college stories" with Elliott. It was fun. I got some great reactions from them. At least I've been semi-productive with my time these past 2.5 years. :)