Last night

I came home in a semi-snit. Adam had said he'd try to stay up, but didn't. Nothing to get upset about, but I was because I'm -- me.

Then he woke up and we went outside into the cold. We had a serious conversation about what's been going on for me.

I slept better than I have in nights. Okay, I'm up at o-dark-thirty. But that's fine.