She's only brilliant...

A day and change before Big Flight and I'm not at all nervous. I've been contemplating all the things I may miss from round here, but it's more a case of 'I can't wait to effing get there and get on with my LIFE!'. Now, I don't want to turn this blog into some painful, clichéd, contrite, and ultimately annoying meditation on my relationship (though that would likely be an improvement compared to the shite I've been smearing the walls with recently), but it has to be mentioned: The lack of nerves or apprehension is because I'm going to be in the best of company. Ever.

Yunuen's only been brilliant the last few weeks, and all under an acute amount of pressure. Sorting a place to live was not as easy at it sounds, and it was weighing on the two of us. Once the place had been accounted for, it was amazing to see the clouds that had been gathering just roll the fuck away. She gets top marks for the patience it took. These are things I will express to her personally though, and not here for all to see. Of course, one peek at a couple of social networking site pages would provide SO much well-intentioned and borderline over-the-top sap, you'd be forgiven for developing nausea within 4 to 5 seconds. Record time, no doubt. But, as I told her the other night- I don't give a toss. I don't seek approval from anyone else. Everything I say is for her and her only. Nuff said.