I'm almost ashamed to say it, but last night I had a FYCH
A Fuzzy You Can't Help.
I was up in the middle of town, in Lester Square. Fireworks were going off, the square was crowded with people walking around. I'd just finished my Haagen Daas (or however you spell it, I have no idea) and was walking with my girl on my arm. I felt so content, it was amazing. My life has been really...buzzing the past few weeks, and last night was the most peaceful I'd had in months.
Oh well....how is everyone?