This is the start of WEEK THREE.
Today was my last day on antibiotics. Just about healed up here. My tongue is still a little numb but it's pretty in pink once more.
Today was fucking gorgeous and I had nothing to do and no one to do it with.
That said, communication lines are open once again with the girl and we're in a good place again. Still don't know when I'll get to see her again but I'm less panicked about it ending abruptly. I've got a trip to visit my mom and sis down in Florida in about two weeks and I'm actually looking forward to it.
I watched the fucking entirety of DAREDEVIL Season 1 on Netflix yesterday. This is the glory of not having responsibilities.