je suis le plus fatigué que je jamais ai été

This is the first Memorial day weekend that I've ever been away from 3013 PHR. It sounds silly, but every Memorial day I go to the cemetary with my mom and listen to Franklinville's band play in the little parade and it's one of my favorite things in the world. Something about the way the leaves hang over the streets in late May in Franklinville is extra beautiful.

Speaking of leaves, I've never been in LA in the spring before, so this month when everything bloomed I was in AWE...there are these trees that have a million little purple flowers and I don't know what they're called but they make me really happy.

I am so tired. Wednesday night Brady and I went out for a little bit and ended up being so tired that we just went back to his apartment to lay around in bed until it was time for me to go home and go to sleep, lol. I'm definitely not used to having this schedule! It feels good to be as busy as I am, I just wish I could train myself to go to sleep at 10pm.

I guess none of this is really interesting to read, is it? I'm not sure why I bothered.