I've just succeeded in making Bryce jealous, which is a nice change. For reasons best left out of the blog involving boy, job, home, and roommate, yesterday was pretty fantastic. I hadn't realized how much I needed just one solid day to kick me back into shape. So now Bryce is envious of my solid day, if not the specific causes.

Maybe it's temporary, but I'm visibly happier, and getting back to my old self. It's funny how a lot of things that started going downhill at around the same time last year seem to have rebounded simultaneously. Here's to karma. Am I finally about to make good? Regardless, I'm bursting with uncontrollable rays of sunshine that are only being magnified by the fact that I'm going home this weekend.