At night

It is always a shame when Taylor and I fight at night, usually over
something stupid too. Tonight it was because I warmed up my hot sack. I
love the smell it makes, but apparently Taylor hates it. (I didn't know
that.) Since said hot sack is one of the few ways I have to get my back to
stop hurting so I can sleep, and Taylor raised a fuss... I'm sleeping on
the sofa again.

We rarely sleep in the same room anymore for one reason or another. I
just.. I can deal better when it is sleep related and not because we had an
argument and are going to bed in separate rooms because we are annoyed.

Sigh.