Today is the day.

Last night was fantastic but today will be the day.
The morning after a storm is always so beautiful and I'm making the most of it, with legs out the window and a coffee in my hand listening to Modest Mouse waiting for the others to wake.
I know who I am and I now know who I want to be.
Life is pretty fucking sweet, it always has been I just hadn't really opened my eyes even though I thought I had.