I barely use this website anymore. This will be my third post on this blog in as many years. I suspect that I'll be using it much more frequently to simply spew whatever is on my mind out for my future self to analyze.
He's due practically any day now. I'm certainly... something about it. Anxious? Nervous? Full of anticipation?
Dare I say excited?
Everything's prepared. I find myself worrying about the two of them. I certainly hope nothing goes wrong, but I find there's a few small concerns worming around my brain ever since Park overworked himself into the hospital. Especially since this was, somehow, ultimately my decision.
Hm. I've found myself shaking.
I'm going to chalk it up to anticipation.




















