After that I'm going to the Heard Museum. I don't really know how to explain it.. It's like a foresty reservy thing with animals and it's nice. My best friends want to go at yet again, and ungodly hour, and bring a picnic and walk around. I don't think I've made this point on here before, my best friend and I, are an old married couple. To a point that I think every around is uncomfortable. We've been best friends for 12 years, and it's kind of a weird relationship. Like, I'll nap in her bed and wakeup to freshly made cookies on a napkin on the side table, and we'll wakeup at like 6:00 to go to a cute little diner to eat breakfast. I don't know why we do these things. I really don't.
AND THEN ON FRIDAY. I'm going to see a sloth. I have to be careful about how I write this, because I get very emotional about this very easily. I don't know how to handle my emotions when I talk about it, but I want everyone to understand how excited I am about this. My boyfriend is taking me to the World Aquarium (yeah, I know.. strange place for a sloth...) and I'm going to see an actual real life sloth.