Everything's Going...Well

It's.

It's strange, is what it is. I can't remember the last time I had such a good few days. First, I had a good time at the March Presbytery meeting. I learned a lot, and discovered new connections everywhere.

Second, I started to build rapport with the 6th graders at the school I work in.

Then I won a contest for a free trip in this pilgrimage I learned about recently but was worried I wouldn't be able to afford.

Next, I had a good night tonight. It wasn't mind-blowing or anything. Just a time of fellowship at my church, some good food, and some great company. Also I learned that my dog's recovery from ear surgery is proceeding successfully. She had to stay another night, but I'll see her tomorrow.

Everything is going well. My life isn't being changed dramatically or anything, but I find I'm satisfied with the way I feel at the end of every day. I'm accomplishing things. I'm taking charge of my life. I'm enjoying life and working with the youth of my church, as well as those at the school in which I work.

I still don't have a boyfriend, shocker. I've pretty much given up on The Marine. He's still doing the same things he's done since the last time I saw him. I think it was in October or November. It's hard for me to remember, it's been so long. I gave his Christmas present to my brother Roosevelt, threw away the card that went with it, and opened the puzzle I got for his brother. It was a really cool puzzle too. He would have liked it. But when your older brother starts blowing me off for no reason and making no attempt to see me, I can't give you your present. Oh, well.

The guy my adopted brother's cousin was trying to set me up with didn't pan out so well either. Apparently, this guy has some issues of his own he needs to work out, and Phyllis was glad she held off on introducing us. She's going to wait until his life gets more under his control, and then see where we both are relationship-wise.

I'm just so content with life right now. It's a strange feeling. I usually always have something to rant about. And I'm sure if I tried hard enough I could find something that really grinds my gears. The thing is...I don't really care. Sure, I've got some annoyances. Everyone does. Everything else in my life is going really well for once. The good outweighs the bad for the first time in a long time, and I want to bask in that feeling for as long as I can.

Welp, off to bed I go!

Ta, loves.