I should be working on my English paper outline. But I just can’t get her out of my mind. Her being Jeah of course. I got to her house at about 10 a.m. We pretty much spent the whole day preparing our costumes. I was going to be a PC Laptop, and Jeah was going to be a macbook. It doesn’t matter what I’m doing. It doesn’t matter how tired I am. As long as I’m with Jeah, I end up not wanting to have spent the day anywhere else but with her. I’m pretty sure I’ve said this in my older posts, so I apologize for repeating myself. There was one moment where music was playing. There are times when I randomly ask her to slow dance with me. We ended up slow dancing to ABBA in the kitchen with the mess of papers and foam boards around us. The highlight of my day wasn’t the trick or treating. It wasn’t making the costumes. It was us both swaying in each others arms to the beat of ABBA in a messy kitchen, repeatedly saying “I love you” to each other. Separated by kisses. That was the highlight of my day.