Today is it.

Today is it.
I have been waiting for Friday all week, and now that it is here, well, I wish it were later. I have so much to do, so much to complete, or just a bunch of time to waste.
Something like that.
I woke up early, although I intended to sleep late. My puppy was sliding about on the floors above my head, making racket as she bumped and banged her way through the kitchen chasing her stuffed rabbit.
I woke up to an e-mail saying that my fortune has increased over night. That is not usually typical, however, my direct deposit was due to be posted, and the news that it had would have been more shocking if it had not. Bank of America turns gears all hours of the day I guess.
I am kind of out of it, staring down a long list of things that will hopefully soon become accomplishments.
I need to dig the mattress out from behind the curtain in my cave and outfit the back of my Explorer with it because my lovely girlfriend's Chinese room mate is not comfortable "with male guests sleeping over." So guess who gets stuck sleeping in some crack alley in the back of their car. I bet you realize that it's me.
I am excited to go down though, don't get me wrong. I think it will just be weird when we kiss and say goodnight, she walks up the stairs of her dorm, and I putter off into the night in search of a decent parking space where I will not be disturbed by police, bandits, or other forms of ruffians.
I am just excited to see her. Five days can seem like forever, and this week has, that much is sure. I have no clue what we will be doing over the next two days, but hopefully it will be fun.

I need to attack the list.

Goodbye.