When three women in their early 20's are forced to spend eight hours a day in the same room listening to diva radio all the time... crazy things are bound to happen. Savage Garden, Celine Deon, Eric Clapton... sigh... it's like an eight hour sing along!! Quality. But this is not the point.

What is the point, then? I don't quite know... something is going on... everything is just so... GOOD. It's weird. I am just feeling on top of the world. It's gotta be the weather. And the lovie dovie feelings I keep getting. This is just... Love. I feel nothing but love.

Check out my horoscope: The fantastic dreams you had last night may actually have a chance to come true. At the instant you get out of bed, you step into something special. Don't pinch yourself -- you're definitely awake! Embrace your job in a bear hug if it's something that you love to do. If you'd rather be playing, the Universe owes you a mental health day. This is one time when it's okay to be guided by your emotions and impulses, Leo. The more spontaneous you are, the better.

Maybe it's the all the colorguard goodness... all the physical activity is getting my blood and hormones pumping ::wink wink:: and yeah yeah, I am doing quite well in the socializing department. I'm just, how do I say it, "keeping my fingers crossed." Who knows... I'm not expecting anything, but this radiance and glow that is just spewing from my aura keeps getting me attention. Some of it is negative... people trying to bring me down- but WHATEVER. They are wasting their time. I don't plan on giving them any attention because I have way happier things that I can be thinking about. :)

Oh! Oh! AND I heard from Don in Arizona. It was only an email... I forgot to check my email when I got back from Flag Camp... so it had been waiting for a while. But I'll share:

Hey. Love.
Phone. Talk.

and he left his phone number. Dear god, do I miss this boy. So I call the number yesterday and it turns out he just moved out of the place. I left my number with his exroommate. I hope he calls me soon.

Kinya came to practice with Dawn and I last night. That makes me happy. She cared enough about me to come and check out what I do for like 4 hours. I haven't had anyone want to do that since Brandon. Yes... I just equated Kinya with an exboyfriend... ::cough:: I love her to death.

I was so tired last night after practice that I came home and fell asleep in my clothes. Yep, just zonked out with my shoes still on. And I roll over this morning to look at my alarm clock and... holy crap, it's 8:06am. I don't even remember falling asleep (let alone setting my alarm clock). Sigh... I was only 10 min late for work, though. And Kinya, being the wonderful roomie that she is... just laughed at me. Yeah, I do love her to death. Punk ass.

Oh hell yeah... Tina Turner!

"Something happened somewhere and we both know why!

I don't care who's wrong or right!
I don't really wanna fight no more!

Hanging Ooooooon
To the past
Will only stand in our way!!!!!"

... such is life in the office. <3