Pretty sure I'm sick again.
No surprise there.
Through deep conversation with the boyfriend, I have decided that I want a pet.
A very small one.
I actually think I found him online:
His name is Explicity.
As in, when he is being mischievous and won't put down the game controller for the fifth time "Explicity, I don't really give a shit about Animal Crossing right now, we have to discuss this questionable utility bill. Then we can even go to PetCo for the ENTIRE afternoon- I swear."