After a not so clean bill of health at the dentist office, I came home frusterated and stressed last night. I need to get a couple wisdom teeth pulled and aparantly I'm grinding my teeth in my sleep (yuck). Either way, when I got home, Eric had supper planned, and then we laid on the floor and colored for awhile, and then we played play-doh like the 4 yr olds we are, and with each stroke of the crayon or mush of the doh, the stress just melted away. Then he ran a bubble bath for me, and I got to go to bed early.
Oh yeah, and I snuggled the crap out of my cat... she howled most of the time but I know she loved it :).
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