phraktyl

Just a couple of things for tonight.

First, I went Salsa dancing for the first time in probably five or six months. Had an *incredible* time! Danced with a lot of ladies, and generally had a lot of fun.

Weirdest moment of the evening: when I turned around and saw a guy I recognized, just as he said, "Wyatt? It's Reo---I cut your hair!" Sure enough, it's the guy who cuts my hair. Who knew he did Salsa?

Now, if you will indulge me for a moment.

I would like there to be complete silence in the room. Turn off you radios and pause your iTunes.

Something monumental has happened to me this evening.

Something I have been waiting all year for.

As I was going through my bookmarks page, looking at friends' journals, I saw what could only be described as a light, shining down from above. The rest of the room dimmed, clouds parted, and a host of Angels sang in glorious tribute to this moment.

In the middle of the page, I saw this:



*sniff* I think I'm going to cry...

The only possible thing I can say about this moment is:

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0110000101110011011001010010000001100001011100100110010100100000
0110001001100101011011000110111101101110011001110010000001110100
011011110010000001111001011011110111010100100001



Thank you, Sweetie!