My b/f can attest last night that I was feeling a) giddy, b) nauseous (as in stomach butterflies), c) melancholy (because we have to wait til July for that awesomeness), and d) fucking wired out of my mind.

I stayed up until about 3am writing. Got up five hours later to continue and I'm wide awake. LOL!!

*squees and hugs you in a fit of Zutara-induced glee*