Total score: Bad Day = 0, Caleb = 1

My boy made me proud. He stuck by me through nine hours of hell. He really did his best to make me happy, to make up for his mistake, to keep me from going blissfully, horribly mad.

Nre... I'm going to be talking to him. With him. Listening to him. Lots of it all, hopefully. *grin* He's become one of the people who makes me happy... don't really know when it happened. But you know how I figured it out? Because the few times he makes me UNhappy seem horrible. It's just the contrast, actually. They wouldn't matter if he didn't matter.

I miss Elru.

I miss Kitten.

I had intended to spend hours talking with Rhett about the game he's working on - it's really cool and I want to hear more about it, he's got some new wrinkles that should put it head-and-shoulders above most of the crap coming out. I miss the long hours just 'hanging out' online with him... hell, I miss him.

I have a lot to do - fuck it though. I feel like shit, and I had an IV in my hand for at least eight of those nine hours.

Incidentally, I really CAN get pregnant through osmosis! More on this later...

*wanders off to get some much-needed sleep*