The going away festivities have begun!
Ronan convinced me to stay in Ottawa and have a night in - sounded much more appealing than making the treacherous drive to Russell. Yuck, freezing rain! Our night consisted of beer, wine, Deal or No Deal, 1 vs the Mob, Whispers, doppelgangers, Cecilia, Freefalling, beer-y jeans, and couches that are not long enough for the average human to sleep on (they're more suited for Tracee-sized individuals).
I've managed to not have random crying outbursts since that time at the beginning of December. Impressive! Who knows how much longer that will last...
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