... but forgive me, love, I can't turn and walk away...

I've listened to a lot of "old" songs lately (those of the 2002 time period). So great. I love listening to them and remembering the things that were going on in my life at those points. So much has changed since then.

I'll be on my way to New York City at this time next week. I really excited for the road trip with John; we had so much fun last year doing that. I also get to meet more of his high school friends, which is nice, since we've been dating for almost two years and I haven't met the majority of them. Hopefully it'll all go well.

My mom's sending me pictures of Chewy all the time now... she bought a digital camera a few weeks ago and finally learned how to use it. I also get pictures of gorgeous baby Olivia... a big part of me wishes I were going to Houston next week. Oh well. Just another month here - exactly. I'll be arriving at Intercontinental at 9:40pm, Friday the 17th of December. I can't wait. I've been looking forward to Christmas break for a while. The only thing that would make it even better were if John were coming to Texas for the entire break, too. Oh well. Not just yet.

Mary - our ballet tickets came in the mail! I'm so excited. :)

Oooh I also have a dance coming up on Saturday. And Laura and I are going to see a movie Friday evening, so that'll be nice, too. As long as I don't have to sit in here with someone we all know and love, I'm fine. She'll probably go home anyway (I kinda hope so... I take all that stuff about wanting her around back - I prefer when she's gone... I just get mad when she comes back. Arg. lol)

...tell the tiny chemicals,
the ones you hold responsible
they lost me... that you lost me.

(John Mayer rocks.)