9,131 days ago

9,131 days ago, a lovely gent said "guess we should be Official now. Want to move to SD and in with me?" Pretty sure I've never typed "heck yes" faster (on AIM).

May 28, 2001 was many moons and lifetimes and showers and jobs and gas tanks and laughs and tears and hugs and emails and customer service and shenanigans and cups of coffee and glasses of champagne with a side of whiskey and medications and shoes and jeans and dreams and litter boxes and paintings and therapists and WoW levels and books and libraries and fun and hell levels and demons and angels and great friends and terrible people and PTSD triggers and sunglasses and beach walks and ocean-staring and boat rides and heartbreaks and epic days and awful days and moments of hope and four hundred dollar STK dinner dates and Weird SemiGoth girl and Definitely Goth Woman and white mochas and isolation and abandonment and zero hot air balloon rides and THE INTERNET and gallons of cat hair and Los Angeles parties and early 2000s alt life and llamas and Bob's Burgers episodes and Space Ghost episodes and not nearly enough Del Taco chicken soft tacos and equally lacking amounts of sushi and Laderach Discovery and TRADITIONAL CHINESE MEDICINE and yoga and more books and ACNH and too few hugs and faaaarr too few kisses and all kinds of dance and lots of plantar fasciitis and loss and death and gains and wins ago, that's for sure.

Yep, still deeply love San Diego, and most of all the words above.