Kurt had a slip last night. I'm proud of him, though, because he let me intervene and we talked it out. It was probably a needed wake-up call that even though we're on the home stretch, we're still not out of the woods. Therapy session this morning, and then home for movies and snuggles in bed later.

Kurt's discharged and home, and I think we might have just found the perfect beach house! I think he was sold on the hot tub and double-sized bath. Got an appointment to check it out tomorrow if he's feeling up to it.

I really need to talk to you guys about something. It's important, and I could be jumping the gun a little, but I wanted to see if it might be a viable option before I take it to Kurt. I don't want to freak him out or make him think I'm pressuring him, so want to get it all set before I do.