I don't know what to say. I guess that isn't a good start to a journal entry in which I'm supposed to say something. I'm getting all worked up for school, I'll be moving out the end of August. I'm just trying to get the most of my Josh-time while I still have it. He's such a huge part of my life that I can't imagine moving away from him. I just can't stop touching him, if he's near me I have to touch him because I know that in just over a month I won't be able to. *Sigh!* Work is great, I'm working half the time in my organized crime section and the other half in proceeds of crime to liven things up (even BETTER looking guys there! Haha!). It's fun, I'm enjoying myself. I'm getting into self help books, Don't Sweat The Small Stuff and that kind of jazz and I think as frilly and idealistic and some of the concepts are, the basis is solid, it helps. "And that's about it with my ridiculously trivial update... But you love me, so it's ok." (Where are you?)