Ok so the move is done. Jen makes me feel loved/appreciated/and like i have a partner in crime. She makes my life better ( Read more... )

no longer counting ( Read more... )

Make that 12 days...

1 play
2 dinners
3 times He cooked for me
12 roses
1 dark chocolate candy bar
6 scrath-offs
45679879879876468798 hours spent talking

1 big fucking smile on my face.

Exactly seven days of absolute and total happiness...

This has got to be Karma or something.

"and i will get what i deserve"

I have never felt so right about anything...ever.

Things have changed.

I never expected to be this hopeful about anything, ever again.

But i am. but i am.

My icon is my husband. that is all.

3 bars ( Read more... )

So, i am not feeling all that well. Been carrying a cold for about a week and really not taking care of myself at all. But last night was Sarah's bday and Beer & Wing night, so out i went. I go the bar with Jen, Sarah, and myself. Longo, Munson, and James showed up a bit later. James came there with quite a chip on his shoulder, was being a grump ( Read more... )

I need to write this down ( Read more... )

Old landlord stopped by...apparently Patrick when he left brought everything that mattered to me (old cookbooks from my mother and grandmother, the first gifts from him to me, my guitar books etc) out onto the porch and left them there. It has been raining since dawn. I went there at lunch, everything -EVERYTHING is ruined ( Read more... )