timore

I miss my man. A whole lot. It's weird. Last time he was away for 3 weeks (although I saw him in NY after 2) and it wasn't really a big deal. I mean, I didn't feel so sad. This time he is gone for 2 weeks and he just left on Wednesday and now all I want is him to cuddle me. I want to wake up with our bodies so entangled that I don't know where mine ends and his begins. <sigh> 1.5 weeks.

I had fun last night. I saw a really good friend that I have known for like 10 years. Well actually he started dating a villain a few years back and she didn't permit our friendship, but whatever. Anyhow, it was so nice. I miss good friends. It sucks that such good friendships could just fade away.

I drank lots of beer last night. I felt lots of ewww this morning. I woke up and was soooo thirsty so I see a glass of water next to my bed and think "oh how nice I must have planned ahead and left that for myself when I went to bed". I picked it up and drank the whole thing and fell back asleep. About an hour later I woke up and it hit me that the water had been sitting there for days and my cat had been drinking from it. Eww... she licks her butt. Oh well.

I have a funny story about my Mom's dog pooping what my sister describes as something resembling mustard down her shirt, but I don't feel like typing it.