After that I got home and saw Katy worried about something. And I was not having that. The phone bill won't like me for what I did next, but I called her for about 80 minutes just babbling and cheering her up. I didn't think an LJ comment would really say what I wanted to, so pestering her on the phone instead sounded better. Katy was one of the first people who was there for me when I first managed to get the internet in this place, so she knows I'm always gonna be there to pester her.
I keep biting my lip. I usually only do this when stressed, but I have no reason to be. Life is good here, bar a stomach problem.