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[shinga]

My mood was in the pits last night. I went to bed earlier than Will, fully expecting that he'd not follow for another hour or so (the norm). So I cried in bed, but he came in within minutes and caught me. Then he pinned me against a corner and FORCED me to tell him what was wrong! Okay not really, he just held me and told me it would all be okay (despite not knowing why I was upset). I did tell him, and it's stuff we've discussed before but for some reason I was incredibly moody about it last night. He was understanding and loving and said all the things he's said before, but for whatever reason hearing it again helped. I have no idea why I got that bad. Hormones, maybe? Anyway, I told him relationship stuff worries me tenfold right now because of what's going on with my parents. FEAR IS THE MINDKILLER. etc.

Feeling better today. We need to run some errands, gotta put monies in the bank and Will wants to stop by the store for some stuff. I wish the store had something called "BAM! Your Kitchen Is Magically Clean!" so we didn't have to bother, lol ;p It's a lazy week, I won't lie.

Christmas was fun, btw. Spent it with some of Will's family and enjoyed it immensely (despite being super exhausted, lol)... his nieces and nephews are awesome. And I still insist that small children are practically indistinguishable from tiny drunk people. Which makes the behavior of said children infinitely funnier.

Okay, need to go bug Will again so he gets up. He's sleepy. :) haha