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The cool thing when you’re physically unable to sleep is that you can stay up ‘til midnight to be the first person to call your best friend to tell them how old they are now. And the GREAT thing when you’ve been friends with someone for 25 years is that you know they know you’re calling in the middle of the night to berate them about grey hair and wrinkle. In the meantime... I need to occupy my sleep resistant brain.

#vcasstarter #IT'S TINA'S BIRTHDAY YAY TINA!

Get back Up Again || Will & Amy

Will: If it had been anyone else, they probably would have believed Amy's 'I'm fine' show. Will knew Amy, however; he knew her for a long time and he knew all her games. "Oh, you're fine, really? Is that why just standing there is making you as pale as a ghost," he said, raising an eyebrow knowingly at her. "Come on, take a seat," he said, eyeing the crumpled blanket on the couch and knowing she had just come from there. "I don't need you passing out on be because you're trying to seem like you have all your shit together," he called her out, going to sit on the couch and patting the spot beside him. "How are you /really/ doing?"

Amy: She knew he was right but tried to stand her ground a little longer, until tiredness and hunger weakened her balance and she was forced to give in and join him on the couch. "Really? You want the real shit?" at this point, she was just too tired to fight against him or herself. She sighed, falling forward and bracing herself on her knees. "I'm exhausted, I'm... losing it. I spend my days working or caring for the boys or worrying about work and the boys. Are they having a nice day? Is that jerkface 6th grader still bullying my babies? Are they paying attention?" She burried her face in her one good hand. She could've stopped there, but something pushed her to keep goint, empty up everything that's been accumulating inside for months."Then I go to bed and don't sleep because I"m fucking scared I'll wake up to, like, TMZ or whatever the Canadian TMZ is reporting you're dead or something." Amy tried to keep it together but she just didn't have the energy any more. She was unravelling right before his eyes, and Will was strangely the only AND last person she wanted by her side to witness this. "I'm sorry, I don't say that to guilt trip you or whatever it's just... you wanted real, that's real. I've been sleeping 4 hours a night if I'm lucky for the past months, and I can barely keep food down, my stomach's always in knots over the tiniest thing. I'm just... drained. I can't give anything anymore..."

#f2f #w:will

Get back Up Again || Will & Amy

Will: Ever since learning that she was in the hospital, Will had been pretty worried about Amy. They seemed to be stuck in both of them ending up in the hospital and the other being incredibly worried about them. What had been going on with them lately? There were a lot of grey areas. Communication had always been their problem though. Will had a day free to himself, so he decided to stop by Amy's place. Picking up the planter outside on the porch, he saw the key sitting there-- it had been the same hiding spot since they had been married. Amy could be a creature of habit. Will tried to move it one time to mix things up and Amy forgot where it was replaced and ended up breaking into their own house. Upon entering, he heard Amy shouting, thinking he was Dawa. "It's Will!" he shouted back, closing the door behind him and making his way to where her voice came from. "I was just coming to check up on you and find out how you are doing," he said, sliding his hands into his pockets as he entered the living room,

Amy: She heard the footsteps and figured out right away it wasn't the bouncy but steady steps of the boys' nanny, and for a second got worried before she heard the familiar voice. Then she really panicked. Despite everything - or maybe i part caused by everything- that happened, Amy worried over what the man thought of her. She was supposed to be the one who had it all down, who kept everyone afloat. She couldn't let Will see her in such a state. She quickly sat up on the couch and pushed the blanket away to try to hide the fact she had been stuck there for a while, then ran a hand through her hair to get them to collaborate a little. When she looked up, he was just standing over the entrance, in this nonchalant way he had always had about almost everything, this too-cool-for-school attitude she always found both incredibly attractive and annoying. "It really wasn't necessary. I'm fine." she replied with a slight eyeroll, completely forgetting the sling she had on. "Definitely not worth interrupting your day for. you've seen me, I'm alive, it's fine, you can go back to your life." but her eyes asked him to stay.

#f2f #w:will

Old man Arnett, on this very special day, you get a little something from the boys, a little something from me, a little something from all of us. Do stick around for a bunch more of those, won’t you?

Happy Birthday. We love you fiercely.

Poehls

@vancityarnett

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text: Hey honey. How you feeling?

amy: Good. Well taken care of. You?

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xhello-adelex:

Text: Sick and hungry. Glad you’re being taken care of. I’ve been meaning to come see you, I just haven’t seem to want to get out of bed lately.

text: That’s alright i’m not much fun anyways lately. I’m grumpy these days.

text: Hey honey. How you feeling?

amy: Good. Well taken care of. You?

#xhello-adelex

Get back Up Again || Will & Amy

Amy:Doing nothing wasn't part of Amy's DNA. Taking a break was a complete foreign concept to her and an almost painful experience too. But who was she to contradict her fierce and faithful nanny/friend/all around superwoman... and a doctor or two. Exhaustion had been the actual diagnostic, and no matter how intently the actress would fight, Dawa wasn't having any of it and forced her to stay in bed -with the only exception to go to the washroom or move to the couch-. And it was torture. After one or two days spent watching Say Yes To The Dress all day and a few cooking show, the blonde was already bored out of her mind. She was suddenly surprised by the sound of the door opening. Didn't the other woman barely only left to get groceries? "Dawa? Did you forget something?" she called out from her forced spot on the living room's couch.

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taran-vancity:

You were in the hospital? Are you okay? Are the boys okay?

Everything peachy, it was a stupid accident, nothing I can’t handle. I blacked out once on live TV cause Tina dropped me down some sort of garbage chute.

vancityarnett:

That’s great. Can we go back to the part where you’re in the fucking ER?

The boys are perfectly fine, Dawa took them home for the night. It was nothing. Got dizzy, fell down some stairs which was apparently hilarious to see I wish I filmed it, dislocated my shoulder which isn’t that bad they just popped it back, they’re just keeping me to be sure I don’t have a concussion, and I don’t, I know I’m fine. Free healthcare is so amazing, by the way, I love it!

xhello-adelex:

I’m worried about my friend I don’t care about a little crowded.

I know you care about me, and that’s adorable but my kids just had to spend hours in a room with sick people after witnessing their mother epically faceplanting down a flight of stairs...