My job and some stuff going on with me has me high-strung and stressed out and Kate and I have been taking stabs at each other for the past week. After a few talks, a couple of arguments and a work day to think things through, it's at the point where we just said, hey, let's hug it out, bitch, like Michael Scott and Dwight.
We really haven't fought since being engaged and this is sort of our first since being engaged, having a job and all of that. When I'm in a shitty mood, I can't think rationally. I think I already planned my life living in SF by myself while Kate commutes. But we hugged it out. All is good here.