Winter is coming too goddamn soon. I got up for work this morning and went out with a wet head only for my first words to be: fucking Christ. I hate winter. Oh well though. I have a Christmas concert I'm looking forward to performing in and a week without the child that should be awesomesauce indeed. So I spent the day working with some pretty decent people. N. and B. made the day worth having gone in.
In other news I have the cold of death that I'm currently fighting off, courtesy of S. and his tendency to incubate plagues this year. Speaking of which, things with he and I are going pretty well. I'm happy this far so I'll just keep going wig it for now. I'm not used to all this optimism stuff but it is starting to poke its head out. Go me, right? Right now I'm listening to him working on learning the whole of Stairway to Heaven and things just feel so normal and not strained like I've been so worried about them being. This is how it should have been.
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