I'm waiting patiently for Ryan to arrive at my house to whisk me away to downtown Seattle for some scrumptious bubble tea.

Cassie did my make-up again tonight. Not like she had for New Year's Eve but still enough to notice. It's fun for her, I think. Make-up isn't exactly a priority on my list, so when there is a comparitively large amount of it apparent on my face, it feels really different. Tolerable, but definitely different. I like it because people give me those looks that I hardly ever see. Those Whoa... You look nice... glances.

I was in Ryan's jeep on Day One and I threw his tuk (beanie) over my head, looked at him and he said the best and most appropriate thing ever--

"Holy cuteness, Batman. Where's your camera?"