Tuesday, August 31, 2010
My sweetie has gone to the cabin. I miss him already and he's only been gone one day. I never sleep well when he's gone (it takes about three days before I can just get in bed and fall asleep) so I'm exhausted today. Usually when he leaves for a few days, the first night I stay up till all hours, watching mindless TV or reading a book. I don't know why I do that. For some reason I just can't sleep comfortably when he's not here. I think there is a little fear of the dark, a lot of fear of ax murderers, and just plain old habit.
Posted by PAK ART at 6:18 AM