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Thursday, Jan. 05, 2012 - 21:02

He found his car needs about $1,000 worth of work, has opted for only the most crucial repairs (and even that means he probably won't eat for a while) and picks his car up tomorrow. He is snoring beside me right now.

And so, again and still, his departure is imminent. I have a headache. Think I'll take an Advil pm and get into bed early.

The weather has been unseasonably warm, unseasonably sunny, ridiculously beautiful.
It'll be okay. I'm just lucky that we ever even met in the first place - and to find each other again, that's more than I could have hoped for. The universe has its plans - everything will be okay.