That title can apply to two things...
1. I went into this NCAA tournament not really caring much about it. I'm not a big sports fan, unless it's NC State playing. Of course, we suck this year so we were nowhere close to being in the NCAA. Thus, the only team I remotely cared about was Duke, and that's because my grandma graduated from there. Well, on Thursday, Duke was kicked out of the tournament after losing to Duke. I thought, Oh well. At least I don't have to bother with this anymore. And yet, yesterday and today, I have watched almost all of the tournament games. And I actually enjoyed it! I have no idea when I started becoming a sports freak.
2. I've said many times how much I both like and love my mom. During my freshman year, I had such a rough time adjusting to college (you can pretty easily figure out why), that I called my mom pretty much every day. This semester, though, I stopped. Yes, we still talk, but not nearly as often as we used to. We've barely texted at all this week, and I can't even remember the last time we had a real phone conversation. Part of the reason this week is that I just can't be bothered in dealing with whatever drama is going on there. Plus, I don't know, I'm just busy! I think I'm finally growing up. ;) Matt told me he's been waiting for me to figure this out. :)
Today is good.