And still here it is, almost 5am, and I've been out doing things I shouldn't have been doing, with people I shouldn't have been doing it with. I mean, I haven't done anything that I'd be ashamed to tell Sylvia or anything. But it's also not back-patting time, either.
I was talking with My Unicorn yesterday. See, My Unicorn is the boy I love the most. I tell everyone that I would never get married again. But if My Unicorn asked me to go downtown tomorrow morning and get hitched, I would drop whatever I was doing, and go pick him up, just to make sure we got there as fast as possible. He's just my most favoritest boy. So, we were standing in the Texas sun, sweating & talking. He said that he wasn't very happy with his life at the moment, and he was looking for some kind of big change. I started joking about moving to Costa Rica and learning to surf & teaching yoga on the beach. Except I wasn't really joking. I need something like that. Dallas is not fulfilling me anymore. It's been an awesome
I need a major shake-up.