Outside the sun is shining, seems like heaven ain't far away,

I'm home. Home, home, home. It's good to lie on my own couch. :)

I'm watching my X-File of the Day (X-Cops) and eating these amazing cookies my grandmother sent me home with and trying to stay awake. I'm not ready to go to sleep quite yet- I mean it's only nine. And I'm wireddddd!

I introduced my mother to my XF friends tonight. I showed her the David Duchovny video. She laughed at me.

Tomorrow I'm going shopping with some friends--fun fun fun because I haven't seen them in a week.

I've been reading back through my novel lately. I keep finding tiny mistakes that I need to fix. The more I read it, the more I like it. It's an odd feeling. I really, really, really LIKE what I've written, and normally when I read something again I think "Oh, how silly.". But this--it's different. Maybe because I finished it. Maybe because its a completed novel and usually I look back after five pages and think everything I've written is childish and stupid and lacking in interest. But now that I'm looking back on this, my FIRST COMPLETED WORK, 97 pages later, I still love it. That's a good feeling.

X-Files from yesterday and today well be posted later.