This has been the single best week of my life. I mean that. And I spent half of the week sick in bed. It helps when you have someone to bring you soup and cobbler.
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I can't believe I did it. I made love to Kherrington Bundy. I didn't bonk heads with her or find some way to light my flat on fire. A few awkward moments aside it went really well. She likes me. She really likes me. I'm so glad I got my acne under control.
I'm eventually going to have to tell her. I know I am. She'll figure it out if I fall ill every month like clockwork. I just have to get her to love me like I am. Maybe then, when I tell her, it won't matter.
If she forgives me.