My turn to come home early

 I came home a bit early today with an awful stress headache and think I may have also been a bit dehydrated. I work an office job; I don't know how Gabe didn't straight up faint. He's much tougher than I am, that's how. I'm feeling mostly better now that I'm home and don't have 5 different people needing something from me at once. It makes me sad in a way that I'm so weak in comparison and am definitely not built to do physically demanding jobs. I'm short and fairly delicate; though weirdly strong for my height and sex. I didn't want to bother Gabe with having a headache; I know how to handle them. I'm just hoping he gets home in time for dinner. Our cats are watching me intently, waiting for any movement towards the kitchen. Shoji has popped up again on social media; I blocked him yet again and wonder how long it's going to take him to try again. This man nearly destroyed me and has the nerve to think I would ever speak to him again. Gabe knows about him and was significantly less than amused when I told him. Unless he shows up at my work or our house I don't think there's much I can do. I understand why he's so angry; he saw the wreck of a woman I was after Shoji dumped me. I had another man named Buzz try to contact me on 4 different social media platforms to chew me out for rejecting him. This was between when Shoji left me and when I met Gabe. Buzz couldn't fathom that I wasn't interested in him because of his attitude and personality; he kept saying that I was shallow and conceited, only rejecting him because of his looks. Granted, he's not physically attractive but the man talked to me like I was a cow; wanting to know my exact breast size, bra size, and what I wanted done to my breasts. This was a complete stranger asking me these questions who had just stumbled upon my Instagram page. 🤮🤮🤮I told him off and blocked him so he found me elsewhere. I'm going to say again how grateful I am for Gabe and how much I love him. I guess that's enough for now.