Recovered ipod and my Dad my soulmate

Can I get a shout-out for the Raleigh PO-lice! Yeeeeeeeeeeahhh Detective F!! He found my ipoddddddddddddddddddddddddd!

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.

I love you St. Jude, my friends, Detective F, and of course J to the C.

No but really.. it's amazing I think. All I can think is that if I lived most anywhere else in the world, they wouldn't even take my report seriously, let alone investigate it and RECOVER my stolen item!

There's still some story left to explain... the detective was on his way to bring it to me about half an hour ago, when some car hit him from behind so he's tied up downtown with a fender bender type thingy. But I'll get it tomorrow. Anyway he went to this guy's apartment. We think it may have actually been his roommate borrowing his gym ID. Whatevah. I just can't believe it.

I have had an amazingly good news day. I GOT THIS AMAZING PROJECT to work on. Maybe the best thing was talking to my Dad afterwards. I can't remember what he said but something about being proud of me.... all I can remember is he said something that conveyed he knows I've been pushing through a lot of feelings lately to even get to this point. I feel overwhelmed, inadequate, restless, confused... feel like quitting. I just want to quit everything, what's up with that? I am a mess of emotions lately and I can't even quite figure out why. But my Dad understands me. He's pretty much my soulmate in this world. My Dad-soulmate. :) I can't imagine life without him. Gosh. I didn't start this paragraph to be about my Dad but you know, that's sort of what means the most. Not that I hit another little career milestone (which I most definitely did today), but that someone that I love saw me hit it and knows how it feels for me. Now I feel like crying. Excellent. Isn't stream of consciousness writing great...