What happens next? I dare you to move.

I've never been so excited for a Monday morning in my entire life.  I've never wished for a weekend to be over so quickly.

I plan to sleep in as late as I possibly can tomorrow...just so the day flies by without me noticing it's even gone.

My plans for tomorrow include attempting to exchange a DVD at FYE for Rick's birthday, and shopping for new jeans at XXI Forever.  Maybe a new top or two too.  Might stop in at Sanrio for the $20 bag sale.

Then sleeping...

Monday morning at 10:10am, I will speak for the first time since last Friday.  I'm not gonna lie, a few whispers have slipped when I was over-enthusiastically trying to mouth the words over the past week...but that's it.  I am so excited to ditch the dang markerboard, and start on the long road to having a working and healthy voice and tonuge (Dear sense of feeling in my tongue,  Please come back.  I miss you.  Love, Cabo).

Something came over me tonight - a really strange, sorta awesome feeling.  And it made me REALLY excited to go to church with Jade on Tuesday night.

Last week, someone told me about an opportunity...and I've been thinking on it a lot.  I never actually looked it up until tonight.  I have my reasons - and they're pretty legit...but tonight I just got that strange feeling and knew I had to look.  I'm going to think on it, sleep on it, pray on it, sing on it, whatever...until I come to terms with a plan.

Tuesday night - please give me an answer, show me a sign, something.

Between who you are and who you could be 
Between how it is and how it should be 
I dare you to move.