Two nights away from me. Two lonely nights. Two long, lonely nights.
Don't get me wrong, I relish every minute. It's like I've got this new energy. I can make my dinner without stepping on her feet. I don't have to listen to her chew each individual piece of food from her bowl. I can clean the place up and not have Charlie dumping toys in every room.
But it makes me sad to see all the toys in their place. I miss having her at my heels when I walk around. I miss her
Seeing her feeder full of food makes me sad. Who is going to cuddle with me tonight? Who is going to curl up under the covers with me whether she likes it or not? At least I know she will be well fed and well loved...maybe too well fed. Friday afternoon better come quick.
On another note: who in their right mind picks that color carpet? Is it pink? Is it beige? Is it a mistake? I think the actual name for this color is "bleck."