Have I written in here yet that I love break? I love break. Love it.

Most breaks like this I'd be on day 3 or 4 of staying up til 4am and sleeping til 2, wondering how it got to be Wednesday already when all I'd accomplished is laundry (if I was that lucky). This time, I can honestly say I'm using this break in a most excellent fashion. Y'all already know about the shopping and show at the Palace - that was the weekend. Monday, did a couple errands, read an entire Amanda Quick novel, and went to Cromwell with Ryan for movie at Julie's. I got to see my J girls, and we all got to hear Ryan and Alejandro discuss the mythical inaccuracies of Disney's "Herculese". Today, another couple errands, then drove down to Seymour to Ryan's house for the first time. It went really, really well - got along just fine with the parents/brother, the food was awesome, and got in some high-quality time with my boy. Plus scored one of his sweatshirts (wearing it now). It is now 1am and I am pleasantly sleepy, and looking forward to another night of sleeping in my own bed in my own quiet house.

Life is indeed good.