Not that I have ran out of things to say... well, just ran out of time to put it into typed words...
Today was a good day. Like many of the other days that have recently passed. I love how I am now the planner of my own days in the lab. I love the hustling work that keeps me company.
I never thought that I would say this but working at where I am now is actually... well... fun. It was beyond my wildest dreams to actually enjoy it and the word 'fun' was not exactly the first that springs to mind initially when I started. But hey, we all change our minds eventually... and who is to lament if it is for the better?
While time is constantly leaving me behind, I am constantly looking forward to Mr SO visit again. Reading dooce, I realised that she put it into words perfectly with her last entry. In a description of what happens to your heart at the sighting of THE SIGNIFICANT OTHER at the arrival gates brings a whoosh...
And no one could say it better now that it has been phrased this way. And so I am still waiting for time to fly on by.like I had been holding my shit together for so long, and finally I was in the
company of someone I trusted enough to love me even though I wanted to cry.

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