Ow, my day hurts.

[alierak]

I'm trying to do something journal-like at kareila's request, since we're now x thousand miles apart

Comments

[kareila]

You work too much.

I love you.

[phinnia]

I feel the distinct desire to drop by your house with a baked pasta dish of some type. I think it's the mommy thing. Maybe if I started walking tonight after work I could make it to where you are by the weekend.
*snug*