Getting Excited

"And I meant everything I said that night, I will come back to life."
- Panic! At The Disco, Calendar

Today it is a beautiful sunny day. I wore a skirt and a sweater and left the house without my coat. I can feel winter loosening its grip on me. I feel alive. I'm going to walk home instead of catching the bus, just so I can enjoy more of the sunlight.

Yesterday, Wrecking Ball and I walked from his house to mine, down near streams that meet the river. It was excellent. I want to do that walk again in the summer some time. I left my French textbook at his place so after work he came to get me so I could get it from him. Well, I guess we may have both had other intentions; he could have brought me the book before class this morning... I'll be honest, having sex with him is fantastic, I could do it forever if it wouldn't interfere with, you know, the rest of our lives. I doubt my boss would be OK if I called in and said I couldn't come in because I was having lots of sex.

Right now I am in an excellent and excited mood, mainly because of the gorgeous sunny day outside this window, but also because of what is coming up in my life. My sorority is having a ball this Friday night, and I do love to dress up. Classes will be finished soon, so I can pick up a second job and be even more crazy rich (my income tax return has me almost lightheaded; I have so much disposable cash in the bank right now). In April I'll be seeing Mother Mother twice - once in this city, and once in Moncton. Then a week after that, we are driving to Toronto again to bring Cat home from school (Wrecking Ball has been assuring me she doesn't hate me but I'm still anxious) and instead of a night in Montreal we are considering a night in Quebec City, which would be really great. And not long after that, near the beginning of May, it will be the week of The Wedding Singer performances. Yay!