the upside

well, this morning i wanted to die.

now i'm glad i didn't.

today i found out mr. ny is moving here for a job in a couple weeks. sweet. so my eastern-european comfort will be back in town.

my housemate texted, wanting to do dinner.

i offered to help my friend move sunday.

i turned down the ballet saturday afternoon.

my co-worker sent an e-mail praising something i did to all my bosses.

i turned down drinks tonite with another cool male coworker.

i texted mr. busy to see if he wants to meet up this weekend. (he also responded to my text last weekend, but eh, mr. ny did first...)

my former co-worker confirmed lunch next week.

so. i guess somebody loves me? and i have some peeps to love still? maybe?