There's too much to write

but I feel like I should take a stab at it. Sooo happy, can't stop smiling. Ok, so, I talked to B on Tue night and we decided we would hang out on Wed, so I called Julien and we made plans for today (Thur), then I worked out and now I'm starting to feel it. Everytime I stand up out of my chair the tops of my thighs hurt. Umm...

Thursday 4/7, So far, this morning when I woke up I was just turning on my cell phone when I heard a ring...and it was my cell tone ring, but my phone wasn't ringing...so I found that it was coming from under my bed, and it was B's phone. I didn't want to answer it even though I figured it was him cause it said something like "Work truck 1 cell." So I put it in my purse and thought I would figure out what to do with it later. When I got to the post office I figured that I should call the number and if it wasn't him at least tell whoever answers that I had his phone and they could tell him. But it was him so we chatted for a few minutes and I told him that I could bring it by tonight cause I would be coming to Seattle. So I'm going to call him after 7:00. Julien canceled on me for dinner but it's ok cause it was going to be interesting juggling my events tonight, so one off of the list helps. Still going dancing but haven't even thought about what to wear...

Wednesday 4/6, B came over and we were just lying on my bed forever and kissing and talking, it was so nice...just to lay there. And he didn't even try to cop a feel or anything. Then we went to XXX and he ate most of my shake, but I didn't mind...then back to my house where I introduced him to Pat and then we went back up to my room and just talked and stuff some more. I kept smiling at him and he would ask "What?" and I would say, "Nothing" but he didn't believe me, so I would just tell him that he was cute that's why I was smiling. Which is true...I can't even look at him without smiling. He also asked me to "go steady" since neither of us dated in high school we're guessing that that's what we're doing. Officially I think he called it "dating" which I'm fine with. I'm not ready to say I'm in a "relationship," even though I don't want to kiss any other boys, I don't know if I can commit to having a real "boyfriend" right now. So then he left around 9:30 and I called Susan and gave her a report and then I went to bed not too much later. My roommie got home late, I'm not sure if he woke me up or not...but I heard him come in.

Ok, back to work, all of this typing probably sounds suspicious...