What a bizarre week. It was a week of meeting people that I've admired for years, people I've only seen on the covers of magazines and, on the other end of things, working my regular job and going to band practice. This week was a week of the major life identity crisis where boths sides came in fully to clash. I also got to see a very dear friend who I have now known for half of my life.

Life is very strenuous sometimes, but I am so grateful for these amazing things i am getting to do....I am grateful for the things I get to be involved in that make a difference. I am grateful for the people I know and love.