For the last week, I have been anxious and desperate to call B, just to hear his voice. I’ve been able to distract myself, knowing that it might not be such a great idea — I just miss him so much.
This morning, I got as far as reaching for the phone, pressing the buttons to find his number… and discovered that it had aged off the Caller ID log.
Of course, I have his number elsewhere. But I took it as a sign from fate that our time is over.
Well, I’m about to pull the plug on my cable modem since it has to be returned to the cable company; so I’ll be off the grid from tonight through Sunday. So I’ll be unblogged and pretty much jonesing [more...]
Oy. Last night I went to bed early with a splitting headache; today it’s still there plus I feel groggy and dizzy. But it’s office party day so I dragged myself in. Oh, there was that strange episode on the [more...]
The denouement of the squirrel saga this afternoon: I decided this morning to close the damper and prevent the squirrel from coming down into the fireplace. I had a plan: she would most likely be sitting on the damper [more...]
