don't let it go away.
I'm a part of something significant. And not to fall into shameless sentiment... but I found something to hold onto. This is more than I ever expected. It's good.
This weekend was simple and easy and lovely and comfortable and fun. And tonight I'll be lonely sleeping by myself.
To you--- thinking of you. I ate lunch when I got back. And I haven't smoked since I've returned. No worries, love.