patrick is really only in my room because I have abandoment issues, not because he has any trouble at all.
plus theres that whole "i dont wake up unless something is screaming in my ear" thing.
We cuddled in bed the past two nights. I dont like sleeping with him much, but the past two have been wonderful.
okay, confession.
So, I love patrick. yall know that, everyone knows that. but I LIKE him a whole lot more now that he smiles. and it makes me feel a bit guilty, but, you know, I cant change it. people like cheerful people more than grouch asses. And I realize that he wasn't really a grouch ass, he just didnt know how to smile...but now he does and I like it.
humph.