Vacated Premises

So my awesome roommate, the female Bob Villa, is gone for the week. Won't come back till Monday. Which means I'll be enjoying this amazing house all by myself. Granted it would be more fun if I had money. Why? Well just cause. Things are more fun with more money generally speaking.

And it's Alice's Birthday weekend this week. I got her a really awesome present which I'm sure she'll love. I'm going to wrap it in printouts of a Python script I'm working on cause I'm that big of a nerd.

She's never truly been drunk before so we're going to give it the old college try Friday. And probably again on Saturday. Fun will be had by all and hopefully the most fun will be had by Alice.

Last weekend, I had a few weird freaking out moments about the whole me and Alice going out thing. Not that us going out was bad. Just not trusting my own feelings after the crater that was my last relationship. But I took a long walk in the rain with my hoodie on and talked out loud to myself like a crazy person. And I decided I'm ok and this is a good thing. The relationship that is. I also told the Ex we need to stop talking all the fucking time at work cause it's weird and not right to Alice. This is true even though there's a greater chance that my current employer will give me a raise to an 8 figure salary and buy me a personal yacht than there is of me and the Ex ever deciding to get back together.

Conclusion: Alice and I are a very very good thing that makes me ridiculously happy. I am no longer freaking out about being happy. Boy that was easy. What took me so long.