I touched the barest bit of his skin today. Probably the softest thing I have ever touched in my life and it was only a finger on his arm because he tempted me.

Okay he was flirty at lunch earlier too. He did the "hand creeping toward you, oh what will you do, I dare you to touch thing"...so yeah I grabbed his hand but my own fingers were freezing.

Is it self-ish that I hate the days I have night sem or self defense because I can't watch the sunset with him?
Maybe.
Maybe I'm just terribly fucking romantic too.
Maybe I'm just hopeless.

GAWD!

Okay. Minor freak out is mastered...for the moment.

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I have no idea where my days are going. I'm like "what? Tuesday already? Two weeks already? WHAT?!" I am confuzzled....I have too much shit to do.
I have a damn doctor's appointment on Thursday too. Eck. I mean I'm okay with doctors but going on um...two complete years of clean health I'm like "WHOO! Doctor's? What the hell? Why?" I guess it's good to go in and get checked out and I get to see my mom since she's supervising (in case I do my glazing over). Still, meh...waking up early on Thursday to be poked is not my idea of fun. (Just being honest mom, I'm still going, don't worry.)

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Anyhoo I took this picture when I was heading back to school. I thought I'd share an example of Redneck Boredum with y'all.



Enjoy
~Lo

Oh! Yo! Only a week until my five year JS anniversary! Holy shiz natz! (I'm excited, five years is commitment.)