Monster tamed. Well, sort of.

The result of crocheting that thickness in the yarn I blipped yesterday. I don't mind the unsightliness as much as I mind that it's a very thick lump.

I'm actually worried about it wearing wrong and coming apart in the future. Not that that would be soon. Just worrying like I do.

B's spent most of today and yesterday sleeping. Been off for forty-eight hours and we've only spent a couple of them together.

Most people would never believe that this kind of loneliness was even possible when living with another person. (At least not a person you cared deeply about and got along fine with.

I've been considering going on Omegle to look for conversation there, but there's so much rejection there and it takes a hundred rejections to find a single person with two brain cells to rub together that wants to have an actual conversation as well.

Ugh. Bored and lonely. Crocheting and watching reruns of NCIS while B sleeps.