Come Forth Ye.

The lottery was won in my province. The jackpot was seventeen million dollars. The rumor mill has been working overtime in my office. Apparently the person is roughly my age. I hope it's a cute boy and that he takes me away. Wouldn't that be lovely. Anyway, the person hasn't come forth yet, so we wait with baited breath. It's so exciting! I'm totally going to go to the press conference. I'll be the one quietly sulking in the background, wishing it was her.

On unrelated topics, I'm cooking rice, I just won ten dollars on a scratch 'n' win, and I'm thinking about going for a walk outside. It's kind of chilly though. I still think I should.