Hopeful. Expectant. Nostalgic.
I am falling in love with bike riding.
And hopefully, tonight, I will find a bike to fall in love with too.
One that's worthy of being named "Betty".
Don't ask me why.
That's just how it is.
Best text message of the day:
"So... I've been carrying around a very fragile item in a plastic bag full of ice..."
"Is his name Scribbles?"
"Just tell her to leave you alone. Then take her lunch money..."
So an old savings bond that my dad found the other night appreciated enough to by both mine and Ashley's Hanson tickets tonight.
Oh. Em. Gee.
I am moving in 10 days.
Life is infinitely beautiful.