It's the eyes. I was completely wrong. It is all in the eyes.
An odd mix of slow motion and everyday flying by is occurring. I look forward to the days, the nights, and everything in between. This was supposed to be my 2 months of hell. Instead I have been given immense inspiration for each day. My feet float above the ground. There is an incredible amount of things to worry about right now, but it rolls off my shoulders as I am lifted up. I am terrified to mess up right now, and have so many questions about logistical things, but I have come to peace with it.
This could all be gone by tomorrow, but I have a feeling. I don't know. I can't explain this. The same stars are above our heads and the same melody in our heads. She is pushing me and I like it.
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