Andrew is coming to visit me. He's gotten a job so he can afford the gas money to drive from Santa Cruz, and it's his spring break next week so he should be here by about the 2nd of April. I haven't seen him in almost a month and I can't wait to talk to him again. We might head up to Flagstaff together too, which would be lovely. I'd get to see Mom and Ted and Aunt Caroline and for once, the circumastances will be good.
And Jess got an internship she's been excited about forever. She's going to Portland to work for a publishing company over the summer, and she's so thrilled, and I'm so happy for her.
The trial is going to happen in May. I have to talk to the police next week but I don't mind. Things are finally, finally working.
Thanks again for all the comments, guys. I know it's foolish or premature or...well, I don't really care. I feel like this might be the end of this whole thing. I mean, I hope it is, obviously, but...it's too soon to say, and I keep telling myself not to get complacent, but with all this beautiful spring weather and her in jail...it's easy to believe that everything will be alright.