Here's the deal..

                                                               

I've never once had four cups of coffee at one time....which ended up accidentally happening today. 

I've been in a pleasant mood since 8:45 this morning.

Now normally I try to be happy and positive all day, but around 3 P.M. I usually crack, and get way too tired to even care, but because of my lovely beau, having only one late class, a breakfast date, four refills of coffee, and generally just starting my day off on a sweet note...I've been happy all day long. Weird, but lovely! I could get used to this, but I don't think I'm willing to wake up early enough tomorrow to have four cups of coffee. 

xo.