So I wanted to sit & chat with you for a nice while about things like yard sales and getting rid of A LOT of my stuff and packing and moving and surprise parties and Christmas, but the melatonin fix ain't cutting it this week so I'm sleep-deprived and mildly emotional (read: CRAZY).
...and my very first Craigslist stranger has my address and is coming to my home in less than an hour.
and I'm ungroomed.
Will you still be my friend if I throw one long run-on sentence and a couple of phrases at you more often than you deserve?
Well I love you too :)