Things that are when David is away:
- I don't sleep well
- Puppy is far more creepy (I believe she feels she has the upper hand with one of her people are gone and her chances of eating one of us is far greater)
- All the noises the house makes are creepy-it's possibly haunted
- I don't sleep well
- Lights on good; lights off bad
- Walking with David is better than walking without David
- I have a lot of girl movies-I could spend the entire time sobbing over fictional characters dying/getting married/falling in love/falling out of love (etc)
- Puppy deposits the same amount of fur whether we are here or not
- I don't sleep well
- My ability to deal with bullshit is greatly less without David
- I don't sleep well
Yeah, that's just some of it. My brain just isn't working. I know David is out of town working, and isn't exactly thrilled that he had to go. I feel bad complaining. I'm actually incredibly lucky. He would rather be here with me and the scruffy-looking fur-herder than away from us. I get to come home to him every day, I get to spend lovely evenings with him. He's my best friend, and the one person in the world I can confide in and trust. It's no wonder I'm a little off balance, and lost when he's away.
As I sit here, the cat is sitting on David's footstool with her back to me, tail twitching. She's out of sorts too. I don't know if I tell David enough how important he is to me. Frankly, I think I've been a bit of a moody poop lately. I know I'm being a little mushy, but there it is. I miss my best friend and I'm looking forward to his return. 3 more sleeps sweetheart!
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