Fucking brilliant day.
1. Woke up and made love to my baby.
2. Sunny morning.
3. Went for a job-interview, seems like I'll get it.
4. Listened to Dog Almighty in my headphones and went to the supermarket.
5. Got home, found my flatmate in a brilliant mood.
6. Saw my flatmate finally taking out the trash.
And now?
"But for now, let me say I love you. Nothing more seems important right now." Nice song, and so true. Of course I care about the rest but no, not really. What we have is beyond reason. And what happened last night was... mindblowing.
I need to eat, study, clean and book the laundrymat, but my mind is filled with all these "good thoughts", I can't focus!
I'm starting to wonder wether I've ever really been in love before.