Fate is an elegant, cold-hearted whore

She loves salting my wounds - she enjoys nothing more.

There's something else I need to accept: The best things happen unexpected. They really do. There should be more nights of the "I don't want to go out but I can't stay here either, so let's just give it a try" kind. Last night was one of those. So worth it. I wish I could go back in time and just have another one. Well, the weekend's over. The dancing, the kissing, the grooming, the singing. All of this is going to make the week so much better for me. It occurs to me that I'm about to finally change dramatically. Look at me still talking when there's science to do - when I look out there it makes me glad I'm not you.