alright, i'm a sentimental kind of girl. i admit this. i cry whenever i see "mystery, alaska." i cried my eyes out when i first saw "the little mermaid," and odds are good i still would cry (just haven't seen it in awhile).

but at the same time, i tend to hold back on the whole exuding mushiness and happiness thing.

but right now i just feel so ridiculously gushey and lovey and silly, and it feels so good.

*happy sigh of contentment*

oh yeah, paper's done. i won't be lovey and gushey on wednesday with the staff (but i'll feel it on the inside).

now i sleep. i must drive the paper to georgia tomorrow.