Truthfully.

Truthfully by Lisa Loeb is a wonderful song, and her whole Firecracker album is fantastic in fact. I'm sitting here listening to it and just thinking to myself, "I really like this music. It's a little bit unfortunate that so few people seem to know of her and her music."
Anyways though, today was a good day, as was yesterday and the day before that. And, fuck it, this whole week since I got home from Jobie Weekend has been pretty damn good. Tuesday I went and saw Dear John with Darcy, which I really enjoyed. It was a sweet movie and spending time with Darcy was really nice. She's always been a sweet girl who has had to deal with way too much shit, and we really got pretty close through the times we saw each other at masonic family events and through texting and Facebook. Chilling with her in person and outside of the little bubble of Jobies was a nice and much needed change. On Monday I hung out at the apartment with Nathan, Dash, and Kara. Also there was Dash's coworker (who's name I can't remember for the life of me), Boldi, and Brandon. I was completely caught off guard to see Boldi and Brandon there, so it was a nice little surprise. I worked on Wednesday, which was painfully slow. But my cart station was right next to Debbie (who is insanely loud and peppy) so we spent the greater portion of the day making each other laugh. What with her random comments and faces and my random dance moves it turned out to be a fairly entertaining day. And that day I also asked Brandon if he'd want to get coffee sometime. He said yes, picked a day and time, and that was that. A very nice little pep for my step. Thursday was a pretty low key day. I went and did Costco shopping with my dad when he got home from work and I deposited my check from work, and then I went and visited Mike in the hospital. He was clearly down, but after I left he said that me coming had helped cheer him up some. And then this morning I woke up early (for me at least), made myself cute, and walked down to the Starbucks to meet Brandon for coffee. We talked for, around an hour, maybe just short of an hour, and then he gave me a ride home. Did the rest of the grocery shopping with my family when my dad got home from work, and then proceded to be lazy and lounge around the house the rest of the day. It's been nice though. A lazy day every once in a while can be good.