Good morning!

So I stayed up last night rather late.  Why?  Because I dropped the 9:40-10:30 MWF class, and my first class on Friday is now at 12:55pm.

Yay!

So this morning I hear my phone go off.  My phone is generally my alarm clock, so I grabbed it and opened it up, and... it was not my alarm!  In fact, it was my lady love.

Of course, I have no reception in my bunk.  It's a metal bunk in a concrete building, with two walls being the least seperating me from the outside of the building in any direction.

I noticed that the time was no 11:59, when I set my alarm for, but rather it was 9:35am.

My lady-love called again, and managed to tell me (over the horrible reception on--as I found later--both our ends) that I had class at 9:40am.

I wanted to burst out laughing, hug the lovely lady, and scream all at the same time.  Did not want to get up early, you know, but on the other hand she was so concerned about me not missing my class that she called me.  For a class I no longer have, but it was still a tremendously sweet gesture.

I love the dear Toshi.  And I feel very loved.