Good hubby, bad depression
I'm actually writing again, yay!I've had some silly things happen that have made me totaly happy.I discovered Diet Coke with Lime... now I'm addicted!
I got my Dresden Dolls cd today. Amanda Palmer is now my new goddess. *drolls*
I have the best hubby ever! I had a really bad night when I got home last night. So, when he picked me up from work (looking frazzled as usual) he says "I have somthing for you". Then, he pulls out a shopping bag with a york peppermint patty, a roll of cookie dough, and a package of instant brownies.When I said "You bought me comphort food!" he replied "Well, you had a bad night last night, and I figured you probably woulden't have the best day today...".Is he the best or what?!?!?
So, why am I still having thoughts such as "You're too selfish, he's gonna figure that out soon"? It sucks, but I know it's the depression trying to sneak back up on me... BAD DEPRESSION! GO AWAY!
-Von
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I see many good years of marital bliss in store for the two of you. He does so totally rock. ^_^
As for that nasty depression: Boo! Hiss! Leave her alone!
*kicks the depression* Grr... ARRgh... Leave Von be... *waves hook*
Anywho- Drew's so sweet 'n thoughtful!
The Dresden Dolls rock my socks, next time that John says anything about them being in town, I wants in.
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