Life is improving

[cjsmith]

Final verdict on the comforter: Rob says it's his. (We sleep Scandinavian-style, each under an individual down comforter. Not only does this foil blanket thieves, but Rob can sleep under "Light Warmth" while I sleep under "Blast Furnace".) The one he'd been using is indeed fluffier than the one I just got cleaned, and the fabric of it "looks right" to me as well. So there's an awkward errand I don't need to do! Yay!

I've done all the chem problems twice and have multiple excellent calculators, so I'm feeling basically ready for the chem exam tomorrow morning. I'll be less stressed afterward no matter what, but I vastly prefer going in feeling like I'm prepared.

Both my ears have popped, and my coughing is decreasing. I estimate another couple-few days before I reliably sleep through the night. At that point Rob will come back and join me in the master bedroom. Yay!

Now I need only to get ready for the bio quiz (an hour and a half after chem, tomorrow) and the bio exam (day after tomorrow). Oh, and, um, mumble litterbox mumble. Yeah. It's time to hop to that.

Comments

[evilegg.livejournal.com]

Here's what I know:
I hate guys who steal second.
He needs to either make a move, or not.
Accidently brushing up against your boobs just makes things weird. So you should just take your top off if you think you're ready to go there. That's what I would do.

[cjsmith.livejournal.com]

I'll tell him that if he's not ready for this he can just keep sleeping on the couch.

[evilegg.livejournal.com]

It sounds like we have a plan.
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