oh my goddess it's warm outside. Like +2 or something. If I wanted, I could leave the house without a jacket. My windows are all open and I don't need a blanket. I'm wearing a halter top and corset and jeans and it's fantastic. I know spring isn't actually here, it'll be -40 again by Monday, but for now the entire world is pretending. And by the world I mean my city.
I had a good day yesterday and a good day before that and I'm not thinking about the fact that my supposed best friend hasn't made any attempt to contact me to see how the surgery went. I am not. Because I have other friends and my family and soon I will get Starbucks and little candy hearts and it's fucking *nice* out!
If the neverfuckingending crush were to be at coffee tonight, my day would be complete. I am not holding my breath.