No really. I am fully content.
I got One Direction tickets for June 30th and I am a happy camper. The seats are, I believe, horrid, but I don’t even care. Dying.
On top of that, going to dinner with the boyfriend tonight.
Signed up for the GED orientation yesterday [set for April 3rd].
I have to babysit later today and while I haven’t been looking forward to it….I don’t even care.
Nothing will make this day not awesome.
[Assuming, you know, nothing bad enough happens to make it not awesome. Let me not jinx it please.]