Happy Girl

Just a brief "life is sweet." Tuesday was awesome. I'm still me, which means it's still hard to grok that it's OK to be this happy without being scared that something else awful is going to happen to ruin it. I've got a good job, friends who are acquainted with honesty, pastimes about which I'm passionate, and a whole boatload of potential that frankly seemed nowhere to be found three months ago. I'm actually starting to look forward to moving into my own place at the end of the summer, rather than fearing the added stress.

Sometimes I just have to stop and think, oh, THIS is what it feels like to be excited about life. Because y'all, I had seriously forgotten.