angel in the night (part one)

I've probably used that as a post title before but hey, the song is stuck in my head again.

Anyways. I got to talk to Daniel. Which always pulls me out of whatever rut I was in to begin with, and in this case I was in a pretty bad rut. Last week had really good moments and really bad ones. But it ended well.

I just can't get over how in love I am. Anyone can tell you, Daniel is by far my favorite topic to talk about. I glow, I shine, I shimmer and radiate with pure emotion. It's so beautiful, our lunacy. I really want him to be able to come home early. He's been away for far too long.

However, it's nearly the end of September. Things are moving forward faster than I thought they ever would. But when he comes back, I bet I'll just want time to stand still. For now, though, the pace is fine.

I started this post with the intent to write a lot, but my disaster of a room is such a distraction... I suppose I'll try to write part two of the post after I rediscover what color my floor is...

Until then, deuces.

~marina {ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on.}