All I can say is that my life is pretty plain...
I can't say as anything interesting happened last night. I worked an extra hour, went home, spoke to Aaron for a while, Just Said No to playing outside (she came to the window about 5 minutes after I got home - must have been waiting for me to open the curtains), washed the dishes, made my lunch for today, and got to speak to my bhunny. Had a bath, finished reading my book, went to bed. Finit.
And all I can do is pour some tea for two...
I thought it would be better by now, but it hasn't quite gotten there.
In fact, during the day, it's only rarely that I consciously think of the fact that he's gone. I keep busy.
But at night my dreams tell me differently.
So stay with me and I'll have it made...
I'm already thinking of what things I'll do to surprise Andrew when he comes home. I'm relatively sure he won't read this until then - he's super busy anyway, and hasn't even had a chance to check his email yet.
It won't be anything special though. I'll meet him at the airport, of course. I want to have the new couch cover and pillows ready, and I'll probably make him some yummy food. I'm still thinking of those home made donuts, maybe some cookies... his plane gets in after 10pm, so a dinner is out of the question.
Hmmm.
And all I can do is read a book to stay awake
And it rips my life away but it's a good escape...
Escape...
Escape...
I can't say as anything interesting happened last night. I worked an extra hour, went home, spoke to Aaron for a while, Just Said No to playing outside (she came to the window about 5 minutes after I got home - must have been waiting for me to open the curtains), washed the dishes, made my lunch for today, and got to speak to my bhunny. Had a bath, finished reading my book, went to bed. Finit.
And all I can do is pour some tea for two...
I thought it would be better by now, but it hasn't quite gotten there.
In fact, during the day, it's only rarely that I consciously think of the fact that he's gone. I keep busy.
But at night my dreams tell me differently.
So stay with me and I'll have it made...
I'm already thinking of what things I'll do to surprise Andrew when he comes home. I'm relatively sure he won't read this until then - he's super busy anyway, and hasn't even had a chance to check his email yet.
It won't be anything special though. I'll meet him at the airport, of course. I want to have the new couch cover and pillows ready, and I'll probably make him some yummy food. I'm still thinking of those home made donuts, maybe some cookies... his plane gets in after 10pm, so a dinner is out of the question.
Hmmm.
And all I can do is read a book to stay awake
And it rips my life away but it's a good escape...
Escape...
Escape...
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Date: 2004-05-18 12:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-18 12:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-18 12:49 pm (UTC)hang in there