She wrote back!

Heather wrote me back... whee! This is officially good news... and I can always use some good news. My parents have been royal pains in my butt, work has been multiple kinds of suck... but Heather wrote me back!

I have to remember not to get ahead of myself, though... I still don't know her that well, after all... and there's a good chance things just won't work out. But, as Chantal very accurately points out, it is very nice to have something to look forward to for a change.

I was right about Margaret, though... her feelings were hurt. That's to be expected, really... she's leaving a month from yesterday, though, so the fallout will be limited. She is a good friend, though, even if somewhat emotionally unstable... I'll miss her... but a small sacrifice in the grand scheme of things.

Now I have all new and exciting psychosis to deal with... got to get back into shape faster. I was doing pretty well before the wedding, but the wedding itself wasn't exactly a bastion of proper eating habits, so I'll have to make up for that. I think I'll start by doing 15 minutes of skipping at the gym instead of 10, and swimming with Harry whenever I get the chance... I hate swimming, but I really want to look good, so again a small sacrifice isn't unprecidented. And Heather's purty... I wanna look good for her.

Ooh, and I have to call her tonight... I'm actually looking forward to it (a few butterflies, sure, but they're EXCITED butterflies!). Wish me luck!