I’ve officially informed both parties of my moving out - moving in plans. And they’re both anxiously awaiting this weekend to see if it will finally happen. It will, trust me! I’m just a little nervous about the whole ordeal. We’re going to have to base this on a lot of trust. I will no longer be able to lock myself up in my own room whenever I feel like I want to get away. I won’t have a room to hide my secrets in any longer. But then I don’t have as many secrets for him anyway. I shouldn’t worry so much.
I think my mother got a little teary-eyed when I told her I was serious about going. Not because she was sad to see me go, or at least I think she wasn’t, but because she was happy that her dream for me is finally about to come true. (You know, the one dream where Priscilla finds true love.. the one no one thought would ever happen anymore, least of all me.)

What else? Oh yes, Valentine’s Day. This will be the very first time I get to celebrate it. Never before have I even bothered to sent a card and no one else bothered to sent one my way either. I don’t think M. reads my blog, but you never know, so I can’t say what I have in store exactly. I can however say that I’m keeping it small and simple. One of the reasons for that is obviously having no money and secondly, I’m just totally clueless as to what to get him!