Quickie Little Baby Entry

My thoughts are too scattered for a long one.  Long story short, I’m sick, so I’m not happy.  Something’s up with Drew that’s making him be even more "I’m meant to be alone" and "I’m gonna find my own place," so I’m depressed.  And he’s also threatened to just up and move out of the apartment, so I’m scared of him actually doing that.

I’m gonna talk to him tomorrow when we’re both back from work and see if I can resolve anything.  Even if he just listens, it’s better than just not saying anything.