Hold me!

Today was a good day.

No, it was a great day.

I got to sleep in, schlep around all afternoon, and then it was off to the movies for Meaghan's birthday.

I went on the bus alllll by myself without a second thought. I'm always amazed at how far I've come with my anxiety...honestly, a year ago, I would never have been able to do that.

And once my stop came up, I got off and walked to Wal-Mart, where I bought shiney new headphones and some hair stuff.

We were supposed to go see Big Fish, but it sadly wasn't playing anymore. So we decided to see The Butterfly Effect, thinking it would probably be bad but still sort of fun.

I have not felt that disturbed since I saw Pet Semetary when I was 12.

It turned out to be a half decent movie, one that I would see again. Ashton Kutcher wasn't half bad, although his one facial expression sort of pissed me off after awhile.

Then Megs, Kate and Liz saw me safely to my bus, and I read Hamlet on the way home, smiling non stop.