I am all blissed out. FBF scored free tix to Peter Gabriel concert. I literally sped all the way from my town to his, got there in time for a bite to eat, and proceeded to be in a fabulous concert. Yummy cuddly sexytime after. I reveled in the easy (non-speeding) drive home, realizing I was completely rested and content.
Came home, paid rent, noticed the perfect apartment for me was empty, so signed up for it right away. And on Saturday, I'm going to Cancun.
Work continues to be pretty sucky, and I don't care one whit.
