I need a breeeak. I put way too much on my plate. I need to remember that I don't work very hard if I don't care about it, haha. Though right now I'm just excited about wushu. And mildly excited about getting our first cadaver leg. But other than those two things, there's not much else that could make me want to spend time away from him.

You mean the world to me. But I'm still afraid to say it. I want you to know, and I want so bad to hear those words from you. When is the right moment? But still, I'm grateful for every second. I don't want to ask for more because what you give me is more than enough.