Dakota

Matt and I spent a lot of the week splitting the bedrooms. He is now in the "red room" and I am in what was the room we shared. For all intents and purposes, this is the last evening we are sleeping the same bed (at least as far as the eyes can see).

This is not and has never been my choice. But Matt wants this to happen and I am trying very hard to be understanding. I think that I have been quite "the trooper" for all things considered.

But it sucks, y'know. I'm trying.