Tomorrow I'm going to Salt Lake with Noah. I'm so excited. There are so many things I could say about him. He's so good to me, and I more often than not feel like I don't deserve it. So good to me. Work was nice tonight, I'm so lucky that they gave me tomorrow night off. My manager said that she wasn't supposed to let me have it, but she did because one of the other hostesses is always asking for weekends off, and I never ask for anything off, so she gave it to me because I never ask for days off. I knew working every single weekend would end up coming in handy for something besides just my paycheck. :D