yesterday was beautiful, sunny with a slight breeze. we felt adventurous, walked around downtown and ended up at the paperback rack on monroe, featuring live music and little girls dancing and grandmothers tapping their toes and clapping their hands to the beat, the sun shining straight through the windows, kissing you between bookshelves. walked back to campus and sat against that tree and everything was calm. you bought me starbucks and we did laundry and had dinner and fell in and out of sleep for the remainder of the night and I think that I am really starting to let myself like you.
it is January 30th and I can only hope that February compares.