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Two nights in a row we've been in to town and returned home with no horrific stories or funny situations to talk about... must be getting old.
And boring.
And I LOVE it, it seems to be a bit of a local joke that we go home for a cup of tea, instead of a wild monkey shag or whatever those young folk do these days. I'm perfectly happy to be known as a granny on the inside, at least it keeps the meat-hunting single men away.
Got a 60 second chat with Aaron on Wednesday last week, and haven't heard a thing since. Yanni's phone has been off, which gives me all sorts of worries if I let my imagination have its way (ten car pileup on the highway, lost in the desert, drug induced coma, whatever...) but it's most likely a case of a misplaced charger or just plain couldn't-be-bothered or something.
Keeping busy has been good. Not as much emptiness to deal with that way, I keep wondering how Aaron feels when he wakes up in the morning though, and whether he has enough to fill his days. I do feel a bit lost, to be honest... sort of between lives or something.... though I'm sure that will get easier as I get more comfortable in my own skin/life/heart/whatever.
In the meantime uni is about to get hectic again. And I have an assignment to finish before I'm allowed to play jam night wines.
Happy Sunday!
And boring.
And I LOVE it, it seems to be a bit of a local joke that we go home for a cup of tea, instead of a wild monkey shag or whatever those young folk do these days. I'm perfectly happy to be known as a granny on the inside, at least it keeps the meat-hunting single men away.
Got a 60 second chat with Aaron on Wednesday last week, and haven't heard a thing since. Yanni's phone has been off, which gives me all sorts of worries if I let my imagination have its way (ten car pileup on the highway, lost in the desert, drug induced coma, whatever...) but it's most likely a case of a misplaced charger or just plain couldn't-be-bothered or something.
Keeping busy has been good. Not as much emptiness to deal with that way, I keep wondering how Aaron feels when he wakes up in the morning though, and whether he has enough to fill his days. I do feel a bit lost, to be honest... sort of between lives or something.... though I'm sure that will get easier as I get more comfortable in my own skin/life/heart/whatever.
In the meantime uni is about to get hectic again. And I have an assignment to finish before I'm allowed to play jam night wines.
Happy Sunday!