My fist is pumped.

I got her number. I got her fucking number. *laughs*

I’ve been biding my time, really. No rush. But it just felt right to today to say that we should hang out sometime. Whether we both nonverbally made an agreement to make out, I’m not sure. What is clear is that something is going to happen and I DON’T KNOW WHAT. Fucking awesome!

Such wonderful butterflies. Yet I don’t think I’m that nervous. I have full confidence in my ability to rox0r the phone. Faith in my ability to wing it? Maybe faith in my ability to babble by default until something worth talking about comes up.

I don’t give a shit that I’ve been up since 4:45. (Openned this morning.) Haven’t a clue what Melissa and I will end up doing.

*smiles*

I trust my instincts. Today. Today is going to be a good day.