I am so freakin ecstatic about going to Dallas tomorrow, which is actually today. I'm not packed and have so much to do. Just got off the phone w/ Braden. He sounds just like I remember. And he's "pumped" too so that's even better. I need this weekend.
I've made a wonderful friend this week, in fact, we're going to be great friends. Who knew life could be so crazy and the direction you take to meet someone sometimes is not the path you may have chosen or liked at the time but it's all falling together.
And who knew the demise of one relationship could gain the likes of like half a dozen or so new friends. And I didn't even do anything but check facebook messages one day. Wow. If you build it, they will come. And boy did they ever.
So while I still regret having ever dated Jefferson, I'm very grateful for the people that have come into my life since its demise. I have nothing to say to him ever again. In fact, life would be good if I never saw him again. The greatest lesson I've learned is that things are not what they appear. Also, trust your gut. I mean, there were times earlier in my relationship with him that I just had a feeling things weren't right. I honed in but not like I should've.
Today, I am in a really good place. I can't get this smile off my face. And the butterflies in my stomach are a welcomed feeling.
I have so many people to see this weekend, I hope I get to make all the rounds. Wish I had a week off.
Now, I must finish packing and laundry. Let the good times roll.
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