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I slept in! Yay me! Today is not officially a holiday for me, but I also have nothing scheduled or on the books. Therefore it's not like I can do a whole lot. The advantage of being a trainer.

I slept well last night. B didn't. I don't know what the fuck happened with her last night but we got back from having dinner and running a couple of errands and she turned into a mess. I know ti might sound cliche but fucking women and their hormones. Seriously. One minute they are happy having a great time and the next they are clingy and crying because they thought of something that happened in the third grade.

The day itself was fine. I taught, finished around 2. After class we didn't do much of anything. Watched a Psych, played a little Batman, waited for UPS, etc. After UPS came around 5 we went out to the store to pick up some things we needed for the rest of the week. Nothing major, some side dishes for dinners, napkins, etc. We then stopped at the Mexican place we like on the way home. Everything was fine. We ate dinner and started watching a new show. THAT'S where it went downhill because I actually asked for something. The show we were watching was The Librarians. I fucking loved it. It was corny, funny, with enough nerdy stuff to keep me interested, not to mention a great cast. Fifteen minutes in I hear her 'UGH". "What?" 'It's just like the Doctor.' "Oh yeah, I guess it is." 'I hate it.'

Okay. That's nice. I don't. Anyway, we finished eating and the show was about half over. She asked me if I would watch the rest in the other room. I said no. I have given up the TV every night for like the last week for her and her viewing options. I held my ground. She didn't even want to watch anything on TV. She wanted to watch some video on her laptop. I said it's easier for you to watch that in the other room on the bed than it is for me to watch this on the desktop from my office chair. I was in the right but who knows what button I pushed. Apparently that was enough to send her emotional roller coaster a riding. I finished my show and went in the other room and she was knitting and falling asleep. Okay. I tried to take the laptop away and knitting which after a battle worked. Then no more than five minutes after turning off the light I get a message "come cuddle with me". Ugh really? I was in the middle of dealing with another email from Comcast and was stressed out. Fine. I go in the other room, try to lay there and she is having emotion city. I finally get up because I can't take it and she goes in the other room. 15 minutes ago you were falling asleep?? I do some stuff and join her on the couch. We sit for about 20 minutes and she wants to go back to bed. Ok. This time I join her in bed. I think everything is okay but nope. We are laying there and she says "we need a hobby". I say "no, I have hobbies. YOU need a hobby" "but I want one we can do together" *SIGH* "okay make some suggestions" *silence* 10 minutes later I hear her get up again. Nope. Not doing it. Stayed in bed and fell asleep.

This should be a fun morning.

Today is a show. Big show. We are announcing that we are married. I am emcee and it's NYE. Whee.