I'm happy. Happy with my daydreams, and unusually pleased about my life at the moment. I'm beginning to think that my MBA pursuits are not without cause, and can and will be put to good use. I have an entrepreneurial spirit inherited most likely from my dear departed padre. Not to mention my desire to travel and have fun.

So how does Australia sound? A friend of mine suggested it. I'm also looking into Calgary for that matter, on his suggestion. But Australia sounds like more fun than any 23-year-old should rightfully have. Which means I want it. And being the stubborn woman that I am, why not? We'll see. I'm going to go ahead and apply, see if I get in, see how financial aid ends up working out for it, and maybe by this time next year, I'll be blogging for you from the beaches of the Gold Coast. (Or maybe from Calgary...)

Either way, after last night's Grey's Anatomy, I think I need a mai tai... Poor poor Denny... how could they? Poor poor Izzie... I mean seriously! And I'm not even going to start on my "seriously" comments where Mer/Der are concerned. I officially think that they both need a great big giant TIME OUT. Away from each other, preferably. He's just such an ass sometimes... And I said I wouldn't start on this didn't I? Okay, I'm stopping now. Where's that mai tai?