I haven't said anything real in a while...
So I went away, came back, started work, and drove the car a little. I've enjoyed myself.
I've spent a lot of time with my Simon lately. Yesterday I wanted to play in the rain. I stared out the window, then we went outside. Or, I went outside, then dragged Simon to join me. I felt quixotic. He felt grumpy. I think things could have turned out better. It makes me sad.
I'm still in love. I promise to tell you when I'm not.
I still haven't won at Scrabble online. I don't mind too much though. It keeps me entertained for when I need it. Usually when I'm not with Simon.
The Incubus concert is tomorrow. I'm excited. The Dave Matthews Concert was amazing, as always. I've now been to three, and have the shirts to prove it. My dad spoils me. They played Rapunzel and Bartender and lots of good stuff that I didn't expect them to. It was so good... I don't expect to enjoy Incubus as much for some reason. I guess it's 'cause I don't expect to see dancing hippies (Dancing Nancies!) and I don't expect to dance as much. I can't even remember if I posted about this already...
Ali, I think I may start that journal we were discussing at bowling. It could be interesting if a bunch of us used the same one...
I'm still in love. I promise to tell you when I'm not.