^__^
things have been hectic - i had tried to keep as low a profile as possible, but some bastard tried to steal my luggage at the airport. i nearly kicked him with my pointy-toed boots (i have so many shoes), but decided i wanted to get out of there as soon as possible with little trouble, so i just cussed him out in Icelandic. then someone whispered to me that _morrissey_ was waiting in a limo outside, which proved formidable against the throng of reporters who followed me. he is looking gorgeous. i gave him hugs and a kiss (i'm still a little shy, you see), and we chattered about what's been going on and what we'll be visiting (including the St. Patrick's Day Parade, the 3 of Clubs and Transistor Lounge - we're still deciding over the bars/clubs). when we arrived at his house he gave me a nice tour and introduced me to _liamgallagher_. in a matter of hours we'll be in LA.
i'm feeling better already.
i'm feeling better already.