So... I woke up yesterday to an interesting message on KIK.
"What are your plans for the weekend?"
"Well, I'm probably going to be moping in the apartment, probably going to see a few bands at either this or that town festival."
"Umm... Come see me instead?"
This from a girl I've been talking to through various channels for a few months, and who recently started hinting that it was a shame that I didn't have errands to town A or town B, since she was often there.
So. Hey ho. Apparently I'm going out of town over the weekend. If I'm filled with dread, nerves and butterflies? Yeah.
