Some people say it’s bad to be with a significant other so much. Why though? If you’re with someone, wouldn’t you want to be with someone you’d love to be around every second of every day? Someone you don’t get sick of. Someone you can do the most mundane activities with, whether it consists of laundry or homework or sitting in bed on a Sunday morning watching episodes of How I Met Your Mother eating banana bread and leftover chicken wings.

Yeah, we’re clingy in the Marshall and Lily kind of way.

This just became a Marshall/Lily, Raffi/Juli appreciation post.

Basically.

• Owen: My wife’s sleeping in your bed
• Derek: Yes, she is- with Meredith. Technically she’s sleeping with Meredith. I’m on the other side of the bed.
• Owen: That… I’m sorry. Don’t you find that a little strange?
• Derek: Ummm. did you see E.T.?
• Owen: Me, yeah. Years ago. Why?
• Derek: Remember the kid, Elliot? He and E.T. had this weird and disturbing bond. If he got sick, E.T. got sick. If E.T. got drunk, Elliot got drunk. That’s kinda like Cristina and Meredith. Meanwhile, you and I are like the, um, government guys in the white hazmat suits. You know we’re trying to steer them into the right direction, but in the end we just don’t understand.

Woke up at 4 this morning and didn’t fall back asleep at all. Waaah. Last night was lovely, though. Realized how much I missed date nights with Raffi. And we exchanged Christmas presents, which was obviously fun. He gave me a hard case for my macbook because I’m always complaining about having to put my laptop in my zip up case whenever I go somewhere at school. And he got me brown combat boots :)

And so, I was gonna work out this morning because I didn’t work out yesterday and Wednesday’s workout was a fail :( But I got up and my calves hurt so effing bad. Like. I can’t even stand on my toes without shaking. Idgi -__- And I went downstairs to get food and I felt nauseous just walking around. So, I guess I’ll just eat well today and try again tomorrow. Maybe work out a little later if I feel better.

Now, I must clean because I still haven’t fully unpacked and my mom’s getting irked. lol. oops.