Update, Vol. 47, In which I stay up too late
Staying up a little late tonight (it's nearly 5 am as I write this) so I can make sure I go to bed early on Wednesday night (I've got kindergarten at 9:30 Thursday morning).
So I'm up.
And today was good.
But, it's odd, because for no particular reason that I can figure, I've been thinking about J ever since I got back from work tonight. I'm not sure why. Didn't think about her during the day at all. But almost as soon as I walked in the door to my apartment *BAM!* just right there.
Thinking about nearly everything too: how we met, first day we met face-to-face, first "kinda-sorta-watched-a-movie-with-her-2-year-old-and-a-bowl-of-popcorn-between-us" date, our first real date, our first kiss, our first everything. Even our first phone call after the break up. And beyond that.
Pretty much everything instant of the relationship has flashed around my head over the last 7 hours or so.
I have no idea what to make of it.
So I'm up.
And today was good.
But, it's odd, because for no particular reason that I can figure, I've been thinking about J ever since I got back from work tonight. I'm not sure why. Didn't think about her during the day at all. But almost as soon as I walked in the door to my apartment *BAM!* just right there.
Thinking about nearly everything too: how we met, first day we met face-to-face, first "kinda-sorta-watched-a-movie-with-her-2-year-old-and-a-bowl-of-popcorn-between-us" date, our first real date, our first kiss, our first everything. Even our first phone call after the break up. And beyond that.
Pretty much everything instant of the relationship has flashed around my head over the last 7 hours or so.
I have no idea what to make of it.