Pour Down On Me

It rained today. I felt semi normal. I got my passport made. I'm going to Mexico in three weeks. I'm freezing cold, but for some reason I don't mind. Most of my friends are okay with my decision to stay with my boyfriend, even though they're worried about me and have assured me that if it happens again, I won't have the choice of staying with him. They'll make sure. Oh and it's only a three day week. I'm happy.