Five Years

I've been with my girlfriend, Amanda, for five years today. I miss her a lot, such is the peril of a long distance relationship. I want to eat oranges with her and clean off her sticky lips.

But I'll see her later today, and I'm elated. I have so much to do before I see her, and I don't have money for a gift, but neither does she. We're, like, perfect for one another.

I'm almost happy.

It's been a long time since I've had a good day like this. Today is a good day.