That shit spreads

For the first time in quite a long while, I actually feel good. Somewhat happy, even.
Not that I was ever really sad, though I did have minor ups and downs, but for the most part I felt, well, nothing, utter apathy, stuck in the middle. Simply coasting.

In this past week especially I've had a sustained bounce in my step, though I can't say anything is dramatically different than it was a week ago. I feel like I've pretty much settled into my new job (6 months later), the people I work with are great, the concert on Friday was fun, and the upcoming Matt Good show will be fantastic.
There is of course the whole situation of uncertainty with 'the crush'. But for once, I'm going into this seeing only the positives, one way or another. I've let her know where I stand, and am perfectly fine with giving her all the time she needs and if it happens, perfect. If not at least I've gained a new friend, who I must say, is tremendously awesome.
I'll stop there before I sound like too much of a sap (too late, I know).

Anyways, the show on Friday was pretty good. Stabilo opened so I suppose I could've left after that, but I stayed, and all the other bands sounded pretty good. It was a short show, but I figure that had to do with it being a part of some Sirius radio/internet broadcast type thing. Four bands in two hours, oh well.