Oh My Goodness...my date is tonight.
I'm excited!
Oh, and I am nervous, don't get me wrong, cause it's me. Analyzing too much=thinking about every possible outcome=being a little nervous. But I'm more excited than anything. I'm really excited, actually. And now I'm gonna have all this excited energy built up....all until 7:00 pm tonight. Then I'm just gonna release it. I'm gonna be bouncing off the walls, now, seriously.
This is still funny to me. I'm just not the girl that dates that much. I'm the girl who is actually quite content with being single. Maybe that's why I don't let a lot of relationships in when the chance comes up. Why would I ruin my contentment?
There I go analyzing again. I'm not my own therapist, so I should stop.
About tonight...I'll tell you all how it goes later. Oh yes, there will be a post. Whether it's good or bad, well...we will see.
All I know--I like this frantic/excited feeling. Every once and awhile it's fun to lose your head.
