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yesterday was my first day here at "home". i spent most of it flipping through channels and watching ridiculous tv shows, wishing on 6 o'clock with all my might, for andrea to come home from work. and now i'm sick and i wish i had some comfort, i guess. i think my landlord and i are panting tonight. i really hope so, because i don't like the baby blue in my bedroom, it's too familiar, which is unsettling for me. i can't wait to set everything up, and just collapse on my own bed, and take that deep breath out i've been needing to.