So I'm sitting here trying NOT to think about the fact that in 9 or so hours, I'm seeing my girlfriend again. I'm NOT thinking about it because if I do, I am going to be completely useless as far as work goes.
So I'm NOT thinking about it until it's time to go to Joey's house.
HOWEVER, IF I were to revel in my excitement, IF you were to take a peek into my brain and see the level of excitement that's about to burst forth from the midge in a couple hours, IF my excitement could be interpreted through dance, it would totally look like this:
Sidenote: This hunk of fabulousness is the new love of my life.