Happy. I've decided that I really, really, really like my boyfriend (okay, more than like). He's cute. He's funny. He makes me feel good, even when it's been a hard day. Even when he is 1000 miles away.
And tired. It is late. I should have been asleep a long time ago. But I've been too busy talking to and thinking about my boyfriend. And that makes me happy.
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Glad you're happy, Jill!
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