Things are good!

So I have obviously been doing things that are not updating my blog. Oopsie. The funny thing about blogging is the more you have going on to talk about, the less time you have to actually talk about it. Or write, or whatever.

Anyway, so Seamus - things there are incredibly good. Unbelievably good. I have not felt like this about a boy in a very long time - he makes me very happy. He is definitely long-term commitment material and can I just say THANK GOD because I am so ready to be in a stable relationship that doesnt drive me bat-shit crazy on a daily basis. Also I am done feeling crazy because of boys and ready to just be crazy about one. I could make this into the longest, mushiest post about all the ways in which he is Wonderful, but I will spare you the grossness (oh - one little gross thing - he and I have a pact in which we try not to be as incredibly disgustingly gross as we are when no one is looking while we are in public/around other people. This is something we have to actively work at - you know, not being all crazy with the PDA and pet-names and all that other gross shit people who are totally insane for each other do. THAT is where I am at with this. And I couldnt be happier).

School - Holy fuck this term is intense and its only the first week. I am definitely getting a taste of how hard this program is going to be on my social life (or what USED to be my social life). But, the classes are challenging and I love that. Its a lot of hard work, but I am excited about how good its going to feel when Im done. I think that will be a key thing to keep in mind on days where Ive been listening to math lecture after math lecture for 8 hours in a day and then go home to do at least another 3 hours worth of math homework. Or next term when I am taking 18 credits and want to die. Luckily for me, life has decided to quiet down a bit, just in time for me to totally immerse myself in school. Or perhaps that was intentional on my part, but either way, well done.

So, yes, lately its been a whole hell of a lot of school, as much Seamus as possible and as much friend-time as possible punctuated with the occasional game of pool.

You stay classy, Portland.

xoxo