Yeah, this might be a count down.

364.

That's right, bitches. One down.

And I only welled up with tears TWICE today.

What, what?

Why yes... I am a bad ass.

Thank you.

My strategy?

Simple.

Get back into my life.

So here are a few tid bits:

The new owners of the pub have brought in a surprisingly competent staff and I am stoked to see how the social circles develop. Can't wait until we switch over to the seafood and sports bar. Why? Because there will be karaoke! Giggle.

Guard is going too well for words. My custom uniforms are FINISHED already, and most of the squad already knows Fight Song. Band Camp ain't gonna know what hit it this year.

I start a temp job at my mom's office tomorrow. Scanning medical records for $10 an hour. Lots of time to listen to music. I have a bunch of newly-burned CDs waiting for me to love them. This will help me pay off the $1500 I racked up on my credit card over the last two months (no regrets).

Currently, I am chatting it up with a shit-ton of people I haven't talked to in a while and jamming out with my brother to some of his new itunes.

And the truth of the matter is...

I'm gonna be okay.