I exercised this afternoon for the first time in two weeks. My body felt stiff and lethargic.
Yes, the play is over. I am utterly delighted.
My life is both more complicated and simpler. I have dropped the history half of my double major, and I will now graduate in May as a regular Lit major. I am planning to work and to learn how to make movies. My future is one blank tablet on which God may write. It's scary and awesome both.
I have learned so much this semester about love. I helped create a play that sold out two of its nights and allowed several hundred people to witness an excellent story. I wore my nicest clothes, and they clapped for me and Christy. Mostly, however, for Christy. Nobody but God knows what I did for the production. I have grappled with that fact all semester, but I think I am at peace with it at last.
I have learned that life tries its best to get in the way of anything worthwhile - but if God wants it done, it will happen. I love my Lord.