the only thing that could rain on my parade right now is, well nothing. or at least that is what i thought. it turns out that drama never ceases no matter how hard you try. now this doesn't mean that i am not still blissfully, cloud nineified happy...but it does mean that i am tired of it and i want it to stop. i want my relationships to be between me and the other person not me and the other people!

but i have a new bed, a real bed. no more of this nasty "i sleep on a cot at night" shit.

and tomorrow is looking good already.