He called me yesterday and wanted to know if I wanted a massage Saturday morning or Saturday afternoon. He was scheduling one for me because the crazy-ass family is getting to me. The job is getting to me and trying to plan the wedding on very little sleep is getting to me.
I love how he wants to help me get rid of some stress and who doesn't love to have an hour long massage with hot stones. Of course, I know this will only be a temporary fix. The next day I'll be stressed out again so....I went and got drugs (legal of course).