MLKD

This morning I woke up to a battle occurring on the left part of my lower chin. I'm losing. But as I was letting vanity get the best of me, my roommate stuck her head through the bathroom door and said "happy Martin Luther King day," and I knew that even though my 20 year old acne had won this battle, with age, I would win the war. Just like MLK.

Today was great. Holidays usually are. I proudly finished my mediocre, first film-editing project that I spent 10+ hours making. I worked a little. I spent the afternoon in Salt Lake. I talked to my Mom on the phone. And, I wrote an "I have a dream speech," thanks to my fun, creative roommates.

We had a little celebration. 

Happy Martin Luther King day, all!