#06 sailing..sailing (home!)
P went sailing again. Only 3 days but seems like an eternity to me. Not sure how I managed to survive all 3 weeks he went away last year..or was it 2? Whatever. I hate being without him. So much so that I made plans for dinner and/or drinks for every single day that he's gonna be away. When I told him my plans, we laughed cos whenever he's busy, I need to find something to occupy my time and whenever I have my own plans, he just chills at home alone in front of the TV with a da-pao-ed dinner. We are so, so different.
Friday hurry up and bring my baby back to me now thank you.
Friday hurry up and bring my baby back to me now thank you.