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Im blogging from T's bed. I love him. We had the 'what are we doing talk' last night. We are both so stubborn. He won't ask me to come with him, and I don't know if I'm wanted. Though I did tell him if we can not find a way to work this out I will be very disappointed in this world. I will write more later.

It's fun to drive again, a stick shift even.