Things have been uneventful. I've made progress on drinking water and moisturizing my face, hooray! It's *almost* part of the routine.
NG and I aren't going anywhere. That's pretty much all there is to say about that.
MOMD sent me a horrible homemade valentine's poem; of course it was the sweetest thing I've ever heard, ever ever ever. First I've heard from him in almost 4 months. Granted, I kind of ended it, but with a "call me when you're ready for this" kind of thing. There's not a whole lot of stuff I could never say "no" to, but he's definitly one. It's 3am in the middle of winter and you want to see me... well, come on over. He looked great ... probably gained about 30 pounds, arms and chest are definitly bigger and more defined. Little belly, hehe. First thing I thought when I saw him was "wow, he beefed up". He's says, "Hey, meow" and it was like not a second had passed since I'd seen him.
Anyway, this is turning into 1001 love trysts that interfere with 101 important things, hehe. Thank god no one reads this blog but me :)