Just a quick note to say that nothing is happening. At all. Feel the same other than the fact that I have managed to pick up my man's cold (germ hygiene doesn't seem to be his strong suit, notwithstanding his paramedical training). However I am trying to hold steady and not take any drugs for it. Not that I think this will work, but I want to be sure that at some point I don't start second guessing things and say "hmmm could it have been the cold medication fhat I took on day 3 etc.".
And on the topic of men, I am ready to trade mine in at this point. Or actually forget the trade in, I think simplying junking him would be best. Not sure I want another model, since they all seem cursed with similar operating system errors that no amount of patches seem to overcome. He just turned the partially installed kitchen into a complete sawdust covered disaster. Because of course heaven forbid that he walk 3 feet and do the cutting that he has to do outside. Oh well, I have told him to have good fun cleaning everything up all night, as I refuse to do it. Some days I wonder what value the male species add, other than the obvious 2 (carrying heavy objects and opening jars). (Ha I know you were thinking something else!)
Cheers from the once more sawdust covered apartment from hell. (Charming, isn't it?)
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