Life is odd.
And kind of awesome in a "I accept that life is going to kick me, but I'll go with is as long as it isn't like near-death/death-type deal" way.
I'm watching season three, episode one of Angel. I kind of skimped on that season first go-round.
So, I'm one week away from a month of planning a wedding/figuring out where to live after graduation/finding an apt in that place. Too bad that week consists of four finals. In four days. One seemingly impossible, two nearly impossible, and one that shouldn't be too bad, but my clinic grade impinges upon it.
Cordy's getting a vision. Fred's still crazy.
So, last night was one of the best nights I've ever had. And nothing even happened. Jason and I watched Funny People (good, but holy-Jesus-long), cuddled, talked, listened to Frank Turner, and made love. Nothing terribly new or anything. Just a casual couple night, I guess.
Then this morning, there was sex where you hope to GOD that your parents, casual friends, and possibly some close friends never hear about.
This was just the weekend I needed before finals. I'm off to Cincy/Convington next Friday to look at some apartments and let Jason scope out the city. I'm in love with it, but he's only been there once. I've got a hankering for some Riverside Korean Grill. Kimchi, octopus, and spicy, egg-covered veggies and rice. Mmmm.
Lorne's singing. :)
So tired. My bed with an electric blanket is calling me.
Night all.
k
I'm watching season three, episode one of Angel. I kind of skimped on that season first go-round.
So, I'm one week away from a month of planning a wedding/figuring out where to live after graduation/finding an apt in that place. Too bad that week consists of four finals. In four days. One seemingly impossible, two nearly impossible, and one that shouldn't be too bad, but my clinic grade impinges upon it.
Cordy's getting a vision. Fred's still crazy.
So, last night was one of the best nights I've ever had. And nothing even happened. Jason and I watched Funny People (good, but holy-Jesus-long), cuddled, talked, listened to Frank Turner, and made love. Nothing terribly new or anything. Just a casual couple night, I guess.
Then this morning, there was sex where you hope to GOD that your parents, casual friends, and possibly some close friends never hear about.
This was just the weekend I needed before finals. I'm off to Cincy/Convington next Friday to look at some apartments and let Jason scope out the city. I'm in love with it, but he's only been there once. I've got a hankering for some Riverside Korean Grill. Kimchi, octopus, and spicy, egg-covered veggies and rice. Mmmm.
Lorne's singing. :)
So tired. My bed with an electric blanket is calling me.
Night all.
k