maurauder

We were walking the dogs. I told him "I feel like we have so little in common." And that, subsequently, we have very little to talk about. "We are just such different people."

He said the sky looked 'gross', pointing at the smog hanging over the ocean. We walked the rest of the way in silence, a good twenty five minutes home. I made us a chinese chicken salad while he worked at his computer. We ate in front of the TV. And then he kissed me goodnight and went to bed.

I don't know what I am doing.