somethings

Today is Jacob's birthday. I can't remember how old he is (not that it matters at all anymore). I try not to miss him, ever, but it doesn't always work.

For some reason this morning I was thinking of terms of endearment, and then I remembered how whats-her-name made fun of me once for calling her "darling."

So that's really cool.

Postscript: I have a date tonight. And I am meeting her best friend. And I think I am a smitten kitten, for reals.