Well, I've been back from DC for about a day now and I'm not sure that things have really hit me. Aside from my constant stream of tears, Andy and I had a lovely time at his new home. I managed to hit all major modes of transportation on this trip: bus, train, and plane...well, I guess not all major modes...didn't quite make any epic journeys on a boat!
Anyway, I'm really happy for Andy as he starts his new adventure, but I'm less than thrilled for myself. I feel like a piece of my heart is missing, as cheesy as that sounds. I woke up this morning, did the usual routine, went to work, came home, etc...but something was definitely lacking in my life. I went home and realized I had nothing to look forward to except sitting in my apartment. Don't get me wrong, I absolutely love my apartment (pics soon to come!), but sticking my head in a bucket of honey would be better than sitting alone. I also feel like my insomnia is slowly creeping back into my life. Yay, insomnia!...err...umm..yeah....
Yes, you can cry for me...my life seems pretty pathetic right now. My first day back at work was way more exhilarating than I ever expected it to be...that's not necessarily a good thing. At least I still have my sanity...sort of. The only highlight of my day was lunch with a friend....and now another friend is here to keep me company!
Ciao!
3 comments:
i remember your insomnia and i hope it is not returning. we're gonna hit up dc soon (something to look forward to!) so don't go sticking your head in any honey cause that shit has to be hard to get out of hair.
If I cry for you who will cry for me?
:)
Hang in there, little dude!
One thing to be said for a bucket of honey: you'll go really well with chicken mcnuggets, at least. Trust me: I know.
Love you, and I'll talk to you soon...
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