I shot my first three arrows in archery today. Hit the target all three times. Look at me not sucking.

It's gray outside, damp and drizzly. A Sleepy Hollow type of day. But the first few cherry blossoms have begun to bud, their white and pink petals just peeking out from softening green shells. I'm going to go pull the covers over my head for an hour, sink into a dream like a warm sweater.

Then it's up to study for a theory exam, being on duty, watching my guilty pleasure, dyeing my hair. Thank goodness tomorrow is Friday. I never thought this week would end.