that frankly will not fly
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for some reason, my voice just totally cracked. and i am all out of sorts this morning. i am too hot or too cold. and all i'm thinking about is my day off tomorrow and how i have to do chores all day, and drive up to frickin' westerville to get my meds changed. and that's a good thing.
have i mentioned how much i hate driving? my mother says i have to move to a "major city with public transportation" i love me a train or two.
the boyfriend and i spent a lovely evening together last night. it seems like we're getting closer and closer every day and every night, and that's just amazing. one might think that after nearly five years of dating, we'd be tiring of each other, but we can't go five minutes in each other's company without touching each other or kissing.
yeah, we're one of those nauseating couples you love to hate so much. haha.
and tonight when i get home, there had better be a message on the machine from the doctor. i want to go back to yoga, and my lovely yoga studio. and i want to go without freaking out or psyching myself up for failure. so, a confirmation from my doctor that everything with my heart is fine and dandy would make me insanely happy.
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I miss not looking for a car because you didn't need a car. Now I need a car. Can't wait can't wait can't wait can't wait.
I wish you good yoga.