Date night.

I'm still sitting in my dress.

I just got back form work and a date with myself.

Yes, myself. And by far? The best date I've ever been on.

It took sitting at a Starbucks overlooking the fountain, Louis Armstrong, Eva Casidy, Katie Melua and Aretha Franklin.

And a cup of coffee. Okay so not really coffee. Green tea frappé. But who's noticing?

We (me, myself and I) had a wonderful night. Best date of my life so far. Had a smile playing on my face the whole time, said hello to people, helped a woman pick out shoes, grazed my fingers against the spine of books in kinokuniya and basically I just did everything I always wanted to. There was no expectations, no awkward moments and the sky was beautiful even if you could barely see any stars.

It felt like I was living in a book.

And I loved it.

Even if it was for 2 hours.