Nov 30, 2002 20:20
She's packing, and I'm sad. It just doesn't get easier, no matter how many times we go through this. I won't even be able to bury myself in work tomorrow. Maybe I can sleep a lot or something to get past it. I know she'll be back soon, but that doesn't make it any better.
Don't mind me, I'm just bummed a bit right now.