My favorite thing about my housemates is how in love they are. My girl housemate has been out of town for a week. She came home today and her fiance (one of my guy housemates) was so happy to see her, it was too cute. He just snuggled right up to her on the couch, and his eyes had this stupid silly, sappy puppy look. It was too cute. To see him, you'd have thought the sun hadn't risen for an entire week, and was shining on him once again. I'm not even sure if these fragments are making sense. The whole point is, that I'm happy for them, and I am really happy to be around two people who are genuinely happy in love. It's nice for a change.
On another note, I played a couple of hours of soccer in the icy cold today, and it felt great. The sun was out, the field was wet, yet surrounded by a field of ice, and there was plenty of eye candy to go around.
Not only that, the river was glistening, and the sky was that shade of blue that it only comes by on a clear winters day. I love it. Life was perfect today. I love New York.
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