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I live an isolated life.
Seriously.
It is after 5:30pm on Saturday, and I have yet to see or speak to anyone. No interaction whatsoever. This is quite true of any weekend, actually. If I don't go out, don't at the very least go to the store or slip across to A&W for a burger, I will pass an entire day in silence.
Hev is always reminding me that I am not alone, that I have friends who love me. Yes, I do. And this is a wonderful thing. It does not, however, change the fact that once I enter my apartment and close the door, I am alone.
So here I am. No one to hug. No one to talk to. No chocolate to be found.
Huh.
This is not a pity party, by the way. Just a random observation.
Now, I best put on some water for pasta - and maybe I can finish tidying the pile of books, find homes for them on the shelves maybe before dinner is ready.
Seriously.
It is after 5:30pm on Saturday, and I have yet to see or speak to anyone. No interaction whatsoever. This is quite true of any weekend, actually. If I don't go out, don't at the very least go to the store or slip across to A&W for a burger, I will pass an entire day in silence.
Hev is always reminding me that I am not alone, that I have friends who love me. Yes, I do. And this is a wonderful thing. It does not, however, change the fact that once I enter my apartment and close the door, I am alone.
So here I am. No one to hug. No one to talk to. No chocolate to be found.
Huh.
This is not a pity party, by the way. Just a random observation.
Now, I best put on some water for pasta - and maybe I can finish tidying the pile of books, find homes for them on the shelves maybe before dinner is ready.