I Missed That French Space Turkey
I recieved the greatest news ever yesterday around ten o'clock at night. Dave called and told us that he is still teaching, just not at the music store. He left the music store due to certain matters with his boss...he was being kind of a jerk. In fact, he still is. He is the reason why we thought Dave had stopped teaching completely...because of him, Dave now only has seven of the twenty one students he had before.
At any rate, we were really glad to see him. He still has my french Thanksgiving card with the astronaught turkey on it...it's on his wall. Plus, we're going to start working at the club soon (or so he says). There's these Irish band coming to play and apparently it's going to draw a nice crowd. My mood has totally been redirected from what was. The glee coursing through my veins feels GREAT.
Ahh...iced tea has never tasted so delicious. It's not even cold, but I'm loving it because I love everything right now. Well...there's a few exceptions, but that's besides the point. It's just like the soda I had at Kate's yesterday...it wasn't cold either, but I didn't care. I was absorbed by thier kitten's ultimate cuteness. I wanted to kidnap it.
I feel like listening to really loud music, dancing, running around, and smiling. So I think I'll do one or two of those. I want to remember how it is to feel like this--just so I can savor it for a time when I'm sad--but I don't know how possible that is.
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