Not hungover anymore! That is my victory for today. Last night was good. I woke up with a tonne of unintelligible messages to myself scrawled all over my arm, which was nice. It was like an "I love you sober-Katherine!" from drunk-Katherine.
We're having something of a reunion. There's family slowly trickling into the household in bitesize amounts. On Thursday Granny arrived. Yesterday my sister and nephew arrived. Earlier this evening my uncle arrived. Since then we've eaten a beast of a dinner and my sister and uncle and I have partaken in a megaconvo about TV shows and movies we've seen. In a way it's reassuring to know that my addiction to dramas and films is hereditary and not just nerdiness. My sister is in love with the entire cast of Avengers too! Oh, Mark Ruffalo is so hairy.
GNEH, GHYAHHH MY BROTHER COMES HOME IN, LIKE, FORTY-EIGHT HOURS. Thirteen months, thirteen months it's been.
Today my nephew snuggled into my neck and chilled out when he was all angry and upset. It was so special :)
It kind of dawned on me some time last night that a compliment is a compliment, and it doesn't matter who it comes from because, provided it's sincere, it's still a valid compliment. Compliment!
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