Gaius thinks I'm insane.
Alright, I admit that humming whilst eating my lunch isn't exactly typical behaviour for me, but honestly, you'd think he'd be pleased that I'm in such a great mood, not concerned over my mental health.
I'm not mad, I'm in love.
Love, love, love, love, love.
God. I sound like a girl. Better make sure I don't say that out loud; Arthur would slay me.
Speaking of which, he thinks I'm insane too, though it's possible that might have something to do with the dress I was borrowing...
Oh well, who cares anyway? I'm in love.