Your four lines of prose this week shall be about: the coast.
I was very excited to learn on the way home today that Jack Johnson has a new CD out. I shall be picking it up as soon as I'm able to. Who says advertising doesn't work?
Much more excited about the fact that I'm getting picked up at 9 tomorrow morning to begin my bachelor party adventure. I might even have trouble sleeping tonight; I'm like a kid on Christmas Eve or something.
I now have two weeks of work left and, oh man, am I ever beginning to coast to that long awaited finish line.
Things that would normally stress me out I'm just watching fly on by like butterflies in a tropical garden. I just so don't care anymore.
I know moving is going to be a royal pain in the ass, but I think I can safely say that I've officially coasted right on into the Happy Zone.