feeling a bit under the weather
(colds + pregnancy = so fun ... now neither of my ears work properly)
thinking it's probably because of everything I'm bottling up
(no one loves dirty laundry aired on the Internets, but you'll hear about it later anyway)
combined with 5-hour Center Stage rehearsals, 3 jobs, various projects, etc.
and turns out-
it is really nice to have someone who understands the
you are living with, and
who still loves you anyway.
Especially when he shops, cooks meals and washes the dishes while you sleep.
IT TURNS OUT,
someone else knows what you're going through -
and don't you love it when you realize that
scriptures, Sacrament Meeting talks and choir pieces
were written just for you?
I love that.