So begins a new semester... I'm thinking it will be a stressful one. I've probably signed myself onto too many things. Each group I dedicate myself to is one I truly like; I just really hope I'm not spreading myself too thin. To top off this pity party, Aaron is going to work in Bangkok for three months. My favorite person in the world... will be on the other side of the world. To see that in writing makes it feel so much closer, and so much scarier. I just typed an entire paragraph, listing off my bizarre mixture of feelings, but it's all pretty ineffable. I should simply leave it at this: I'm so proud of him.

It's been a great weekend. Casino success, seeing old friends, and I can call myself someone's girlfriend. So weird and amazing to see that last thought in writing... Can I say again just how lucky I am?