I Think I May Have Loved Her

Ha...just fucking with you.

Yesterday I had BBQ at my new place. It wasn't as big, or as grand as the other ones, but you know what? It was just as good.

We ate and drank our fill till the sun went down and then we set up the projector in the backyard and did a movie under the stars type of thing. Real nice...except we watched Dodgeball and the noise sort of pissed off my neighbors. By the time I tore everything down and cleaned up the aftermath it was getting pretty late. And that's when the fireworks started.

I'm not sure where they were coming from, but the sky lit up anew with every staccato explosion. They weren't big fireworks, or spectacular in any way, and I could barely see them over the trees as they seemed to be very far away. But they were nice, a nice ending to a long couple of days.

I took a shower, had a drink, and completely exhausted hit the sack. Three hours later I was on my way to work.

What a wonderful world.

It was a half assed BBQ by my standards, one full of embarassing quirks and minor revelations, but in the end it was still pretty good. It was a start.

I've got a feeling about tonight...a very, very strange feeling.

School's in.

Once more the wicked whirlwind....here goes Day One.