I started out wanting to write a ranting post about the bigoted crap my dad's been sending me, and my anger and frustration at the situation I'm facing at home. But I'll save it for another day. See, MadCat screwed with my head.
Yeah, he made me comfort food - grilled chicken and steamed sweetcorn with cold, salty butter. He fixed my PC, bought a replacement charger for my phone, made me a jug of OJ and had a raging fight in which he defended me and my stress to Her.
I think I'll save the outrage for another day, and enjoy my man tonight.