my bestest friend,
i keep thinking of these whiny posts in my head, i'm so glad so few of them make it to here.
doc may be coming home early tonight. this is a cool thing. i've been trying to leave him alone on his days off. hell, i've been trying to leave him alone in general. so i end up missing him. this is much better than the constant fighting of a year ago. everything was a battle. and we used to look at each other and say, "this isn't us", but it kept going.
i'm going to go play sims on the computer on the worktable. then i can stare at all the stuff i can make stuff with until i get inspired and bored with decorating houses.