Hi, Journal!
The 240th thing I love about my boyfriend is when I tell him he ought to do something (or not do something) and he totally pays attention because he knows I'm right. Like, last night at bedtime, he was like, "Oh no, we forgot your journal entries! We'd better go back upstairs and restart the computer and let you do them." And I was like, "Don't be crazy! You worked way too hard today and got your neck all out of whack typing and using the mouse too much. You need to rest and get better, not make it worse by doing more computer stuff to help me with my journaling!"
(Also, we would have had to go allllll the way back upstairs after we were already in bed, which seemed to me like a pretty obviously terrible idea.)
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