I don't normally see him at all, no less just running into each other, but what I had forgotten is that we were in Saratoga. I of course was not paying attention as we entered Saratoga because I was listening to my cd. So, he's there and he's all happy, and we're both happy and we're jumping up and down. I'm in denial, he's just smiling at me and we begin to talk of Florida and stuff. So we talk, he eats the Yogos I just bought and he tells me why he was there( to get clothes for Florida) and I tell him why I'm there(parental abuse) and we are both very excited to have seen each other. Of course the whole time I'm leaving and we're driving away and I'm writing the first journal entry in my notebook, I'm smiling like an ass. Why? Because David is like a virus. Once you see him happy, you're happy. Maybe it's just me, but I've been infected. I'm totally chipper now!

But blah! Nick is offline and he wont be back for awhile so I'm missing him horribly. Oh well, the David virus has infected me and I need to dance! So farewell for a second....