It's March now. On March 4, 2005, I had the best date with Rob -- it was the night I knew I'd really fallen for him. And then of course on March 12th of last year, Rob and I broke up. This doubly sucked, because March 12th was the day I met Daryk, and had always been a happy date for me up until that point.
So now it's March 4th again and I'm wondering: does everything start in October, or does everything really start in March?
Sprout and I watched the eclipse last night, and I told him stories of me and