or should i say our house.
"I'd like to marry all of my close friends,
And live in a big house together by an angry sea."
lyrics to explain my life right now. i turned to rachel last night at the bar after discussing some very exciting things and said, "do you ever stop and ask yourself incredulously, can it ever get any better than this?"
i mean yeah, boysboysboys blahblahblah, but really i've never felt more loved in my life.
flirting is the new sex (for me right now) and generally guy drama just isn't worth the worry.
my family and i are happily distanced and getting along so well.
i'm getting my apartment back in order and get along well with roomies.
rob and i are talking more and getting close again. i've missed it.
and of course i have a group of really close knit best friends that have got my back no matter what.
with everything going so well, i'm scared something else is going to come along a bite me in the ass
*ohdeargod! ohdeargod! please don't let it be my last year of undergrad. i've got so many good classes and i really want to rock them and write my thesis about the burg*
on a completely separate note: i made delicious cream of tomato soup from scratch! and now i want to buy good ciabatta, fontina, and mushrooms to make the best grilled cheese and tomato soup EVAR! anyone interested, come to my place tonight!
and for a closing thought, reason #29385170924857 why i love jill hockett:
me: wait should i invite yet-to-be-nicknamed-boy to dinner tomorrow?
jill: daniele, once you cook for him, he's going to love you forever. are you sure you're ready for that?
say it with me now, awww!
i love feeding my friends, especially when they tell me i'm a good cook.
goddamn i'm a narcissist!