Anyway.
At 9:40 in the evening, I have done nothing of importance except attend my first ballet class in a WEEK (it's amazing how badly your calves can cramp up if you don't dance for a full 8 or 9 days). My house is cold, my temples are THROBBING, I'm dreading track practice tomorrow, and I feel no desire to do anything other than eat exorbitant amounts of food and sit in one spot for hours on end.
And so the spring break party begins.
In other news, Tyler Durden and I are finally acting like a couple. Cuddling, knowing smiles, spur-of-the-moment kisses...it's all there. GG2 should be quite proud, as we have both overcome our spineless, pitiful shyness.
This post is dying a slow death. I can't think of anything interesting to say at this point...perhaps I'll make another song list tomorrow.
Over and out.
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