I've got a certain gentleman referenced in an earlier post coming to visit this weekend, so I've been quite busy with preparations. My apartment currently resembles a maze, with boxes stacked in precarious positions throughout. I cannot reach my dresser at the moment, something I will have to remedy very soon as it's laundry night tonight.

Mostly, I've just been procrastinating all the other things I need to get done by planning out the weekend. And lest you think I'm overplanning, the reality is, there's three days to fill, and while I'm sure there will be no shortage of things for us to do, I'm excited by the prospect of getting to show off my hometown to someone who could potentially appreciate it. So there are plans in the works, and if you don't hear from me much over the next week or so, it's because I'm busy being happy.