Another Rough Week

Poor Greg is living with a psychopath these days. I've taken to calling him during the day from time to time when I feel like crying or need to vent about something particularly heinous. He's taking it like a champ, but I know it can't be easy for him to endure me lately.

I feel, for the sake of a happy marriage and his sanity, I should assist him in any way possible. So to avoid redundancy and stream-line the process by which he handles my meltdowns, I thought I'd implement a new recording system for these occasions.

Also when I'm repeating myself, he can quickly access the proper file that documents the fact, and he can show me that he's heard it all before.

And on a related topic, I cannot wait until I'm out of grad school.