je brûle d'impatience de le voir!

It's K day! He arrived in about four hours and I'm so overly excited. It's funny, I'm relatively calm and then, in the middle of doing something and upon thinking of him actually being here, I have a burst of squealing and smiling uncontrollably.

My parents are about an hour from me at the moment; we all decided it would be easier if they just came up for the day to meet him; primarily because 1) I have no car to drive the five hours to their place 2) it's five hours away 3) i work the weekends and they live five hours away!

So, now they're on their way, bringing me a love seat they don't use, some of my books, and other things. My mom is stoked to meet K and I think my dad has-- er, hopefully -- abandoned his strategy of "interrogate, intimidate, interrogate!" He might actually attempt to be the nice human being he's capable of being, after all he did offer to pick K up from the airport. It's a good thing too because it's raining cats and dogs here, I couldn't imagine K, who has been struck with ailment after ailment recently, would be interested in exploring the city or my small university town on such a soggy day.

Anyway, I'm off to have another burst of glee and impatience!