D and I had our first fight since the major turnaround. It was kind of funny, it lasted about ten minutes. He hung up on me. Then he called me back. I cried. We said some stupid stuff to each other, then it was over. He drove down here to see me and the rest of the night was pure sweetness. We had a good laugh over the silliness of it, and the relief that yes, we can and will still bicker every now and again. It just isn't the same anymore. Six months ago that same argument would have us in knots right now, five days later... Being less invested in being right is awesome.

We've been having some big talks lately. It's kind of like for the past four years he's been keeping all the serious love packed in a box and now he wants to dump it out all over me. Don't get me wrong, I love it. Being this loved is tons of fun. I feel like we just met and kind of have crushes on each other. It's pretty fun.


In other, less lovey news:

I have Juicy sweatpants that say "for nice girls who like stuff" on the butt. They are super-cute and were on major sale. This is good because I would live in sweats if I could, and these are like my "dress sweats"... It could be a whole concept...

I am watching Carnivale on DVD, through Blockbuster Online. I've only seen the first two episodes, so I don't have an opinion yet.

The fat cat is annoying the hell out of me lately, she won't stop meowing. She is spayed, so I know she's not in heat, but Lord does it sound like it sometimes. She's just a very vocal cat.

And... I'm looking at new cars tomorrow. Hyundais. They have 10 year warranties. Also, they are pretty. We'll see.

If my paycheck doesn't come soon I'm going to start throwing fits.