I'm in love.

No, this isn't new news. But sometimes...it just hits me all over again.

I can't even hear the sound of his voice without getting all butterfly-ee. (I'm not sure what I just spelled...but I know what I meant it to be.)

I think thats all for now.

Except, on a totally unrelated note, tonite, on the way home from work, i drove with my windows down and blared "Marianne" with my hair down and it was

Aw.

Some.

The end.



(PS...I'm not just "in love." The real thing is there, too...but I just happen to also be "in love" at the moment, too. which is always good times.)