Bob and I have a lot in common.
Bob and I seem to deal with stress the same way.
Bob and I both love birds.
The Tylenol PM is still affecting me from last night. I took some partly because my body was achy, and partly because Leela has regressed her sleeping habits to two hours; then excessive barking. It’s like crate training her all over again.
T-minus 17 days, and think I’ve hit the point where I’m glad it’ll finally be over. I’m still excited, believe me, but I’ve hit the proverbial wall of fun as far as the planning goes. The stress level has skyrocketed (but thankfully, my acne has not).
I have never been more ready for my honeymoon until now.