Like you mean it like you mean it like you mean it like you do...

I'm in Carrie Underwood mode. The title is from one of her songs in case you wondered.
So, this weekend has been a fairly decent weekend considering I've been working all weekend. Friday night I went to the Pirate game with two lovely old friends. I had fun. J caught a foul ball over my head. Pirates won. And there were fireworks. Who can beat that, honestly. Today I worked all day then T came over and we hung out. Quality time. Goofy fun. I make a fool of myself every time I hang out with him. It's kind of ridiculous, but refreshing that I have friends I can actually be me -weird, unedited, out there me-around. It makes me happy. I just cannot believe how lucky I am to actually be at a place in my life where I have friends who are just completely amazing. It makes me really happy. I just get a good feeling when I think about all of them.
Anyhow, I officially leave for Spain in four weeks. It's going to go so fast. I have lots to do and lots I want to do before I go. I talked to G today, and it doesn't look like we're going to be able to see the running of the bulls. All the hotels and hostels are booked there for it. Oh well. We both decided we might enjoy visiting a different city, perhaps on the coast, for the weekend. Maybe do some shopping and laying on the beach. That sounds much better to me than watching stinky bulls chase people down the street.
I dunno what else to write really. No big news. No exciting things. No strong opinions to write about today. So, there was a nice, short, sweet update on life.

"Unless it’s mad, passionate, extraordinary love, it’s a waste of your time. There are too many mediocre things in life – love shouldn't be one of them." –“Dream for an Insomniac”