Oh the Lonely Days......
So Kate, Kate my lovely Kate has gone for a week to canoe down some river in the land of North. When I mentioned this to my boss, his reply involved wondering why people would go to resorts and get served when their vacation could involve wearing the same clothes for a week and sitting on a canoe bench day after day. Yes he was being sarcastic.
And so I am left to my own devices. Even though my life does go on, it interests me to see how my daily grind changes merely from the lack of someone being around. For example I sleep in the middle of the bed. I eat take out food. I e-mail her, even though she's not there to read them. And my concept of time has changed slightly. I don't time things to match Kate's "awake" hours. It's only been four days, but whatever, right?
Four more sleeps and I'm back to my side of the bed. Which suits me just fine. I sleep better when someone is between me and the door...

