There is a lot I could say about the past two days. Most of it is not positive. Today was better. Much better. And tomorrow I don't work until five and I plan on being ridiculously productive until then. And Matt is coming on Saturday.
Things are looking up.
... but you seem finally happy. I don't think I've seen your face just glow like a neon sign. And maybe we should be alone for ever after 'cause even though the nights are long at least I'll make it another day.
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