March 31, 2016

I slept away the entire rest of the day and I have no regrets about it. I didn't dream either, which I'm thankful for.

Aaron's not here, he's out doing God only knows what, according to Eric so it's just the two of us for dinner tonight. We're having some sort of casserole that a woman named Carol dropped off earlier. Another member of Daryl's group apparently. When I asked how many people there are in Daryl's group he laughed at me, and said more than plenty.

I'm sitting at the island counter writing while Eric gets dinner all sorted. He blatantly refused my help in any and all ways, and To "Sit my tush down and rest." I don't think he realized that I've gotten more rest in the past 24 hours than I have since this all began.

He's asked me if I'm writing down all my scandalous secrets in here, and I told him no, I'm writing about him. I've never seen a man get so flustered so fast. I promised that it's all good things said he could read this page if he wants.

Hello my beautiful darling, remember this page if you're feeling down, because here is where I say I love you.

He insisted on writing something, and he finally managed to get a smile out of me.