Two weeks.
In two weeks he comes home, and recently I've obsessed myself with the idea that everything has to be perfect for his return. Like, I'm getting super nervous and just ridiculous about details and I'm just freaking out. I know that he'll just be glad to be home and he isn't going to notice much if the house isn't perfect, but it matters to Me, you know? It just matters. I might be channeling my nervousness of his homecoming into this whole need to clean business. ah. i need to calm down.
On a positive note, I got my hair cut. It looks very nice.
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