It's 12:30am, I've worked a late shift to do a stock check, and I can't get her out of my head.
I really want to see her, talk to her and hold her. It's a strange feeling, kind of stuck somewhere between hope, longing and fear. Yet I welcome it, and I know that soon I'll be ready to tell her everything I've felt, no, everything I feel. I've decided not to plan what I'm going to say, it'll come from the heart when it needs to. I've never been very good with words anyway.
Other than that everything's good, looking forward to spending a day in Norwich with a friend of mine at the 3DS tour maybe get to have a go and ask some questions. Too man