“I love her and that’s the beginning and end of everything.”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald
Damn it Fitzgerald, you do it to me every time.
Remember when I used to blog? Yeah what happened?
I’m in the process of moving so things like blogging don’t exist because really, I don’t have anything exciting to tell you.
Except, I’m going to Chicago on Thursday to see a boy. The boy.
My excitement level on a 1-10 is a 70,000. Umm yeah.
Guess what I do at work? Think about Chicago.
Guess what I do when I’m running? Think about Chicago.
Guess what I do when I’m sleeping? I don’t sleep so I think about Chicago.
Guess what I will do today? Count down the hours until I’m on my flight to Chicago.
Gosh, being in love is so distracting but really, I wouldn’t want it any other way.