2001-03-12 :: 11:06:24 am
Walking to work, I think I experienced a new emotion for me: elation. Actual elation. I don't know what set it off; it may have been the rush of caffeine and cold air, but the thought that preceded that feeling was: "Oh wow, I really don't need Rock Star Ex to make me happy. I will always be okay with or without him."
And then I positively soared across Fifth Avenue, unhinged and weightless.
I swear this has very little to do with Drummer Boy's presence. But it does help.