all quiet on the western front

I have had a stunningly excellent three days. Lots of snuggling and hugging and kissing and hot tubs and massages and writing and maillove and emaillove and friends that are moving to Seattle and friends that are frequently in Seattle and awesome new fic and little-boy-hugs; so excellent that it more than balances out the asshole post office guy that i always seem to get on Saturdays and the cleaning I have done/still have to do (including the cat box) and the worry and the uncertainty and the pain. And the best part was that it was just a random collection of days like that. Sometimes my life is fantastic that way.

I hope that your life is like that too. I want that for everyone, because damnit, you deserve it.

<3
phin

twits

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