Finally.

I am finally allowing myself to be excited. Sitting here at Lux, I am officially stoked. I have a date tonight. My date is planning everything. I look ever so good, and I am finally relaxed and excited. He's proving himself little by little. Proving to be reliable, proving to be good, proving that he really likes me.

So I am excited. So excited that my stomach is doing flips. Trying to decide what to wear and how to do my hair. I am nervous, but only because I can't wait to spend time with him. No idea what we are doing tonight either. I only know that tonight... it's us.