I think the universe is buttering me up.

I know it seems pessimistic to think that since everything has been going so well lately that the bottom is sure to drop out soon. But that’s my mind set right now. I have a lab and I’m actually enjoying the work there way more than I did in the previous labs I was hoping to join. I may have found an extraordinarily cheap place to live next year, although that’s not final yet. I got my first A on a test in grad school (I almost cried last night when I saw it). I’ve started seeing a very sweet man, although I’m still wary of any bizarrities that could pop up. And classes [for me] end on Tuesday. Oh yeah, and the weather has been absolutely perfect for the entire week. I know I should be ecstatic, but for some reason I feel like this is the calm before the storm…. I just really hope I’m wrong about it.