Kentucky

This weekend Katey and I will embark upon another excruciatingly long trip to Kentucky. I moved back to VA from KY around 2 years ago. I love it there, but Richmond is exciting. Kentucky is rich with pleasure and comfort but Richmond is bold and fierce, she keeps my blood flowing.

I have this unexplainable fear of going, this little terror inside of me. Katey shares this with me. We're both always so OMG WHAT WILL GO WRONG. It's annoying.

We're going for a party. Heh, what a thing to travel hours and hours for. This party though is like no other. It's excellence at its best. I don't talk about it though. She doesn't either. I hope whatever happens is worth the excitement I've built up in myself.

I'm going to see a former lover. Someone I dated when I was much younger, but someone who meant so much to me. It should be interesting. I'm also going to see someone who I love mucho. He's got my dress. What's funny though is it wasn't left behind because of sex. I just forgot it. I don't need it back though, just excited to get to see him. I've missed him so.

Chuck, the driver, is going to drive fast. I just know it.

I'm going to be kept on the edge of my seat. It's going to be a sweet arrival.