Stupid 4 hour flight taking me 2000 miles away from Cora.
Stupid 3 train "L" trip, plodding along, when I just want to get home.
Stupid gloves hiding from me.
Stupid 10 minute walk in the dark from the train station to my condo in 20 degree temps with no gloves.
Stupid empty condo, devoid of the life and love at her house.
Stupid cold, empty bed without her in it.
Stupid alarm clock waking me up without her snuggled up next to me.
Glorious shower sending cascades of water down on my head instead of dribbling off my chest.
Stupid razor blade, erasing the weekend's stubble.
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So the first order of marriage will be to decide on a proper shower height?
Turn around and head right back. Life's too short.
I was going to say something all positive about "only six months to go" (give or take), but I like UberGrumpy's idea better.
you're making me cry too...
life will be good and full for you soon. hang in there.
(((hugs)))
I do love me a good shower after coming in out of the elements.
It is a poor, pitiful excuse for a shower I've got here, isn't it? Everytime I'm in it, leaning up against the cold shower wall, trying to coax what wee little water is spitting down to hit me rather than just trickle down the damn wall I remind myself how cheap the rent is here.
It helps.
Kinda.
And I miss you terribly too. :-(
Don't tempt fate. Tomorrow it will be a stupid shower that trickles down your chest.
I love a good shower.......
It will get better in the summer!!!!
I agree with UberGrumpy. :)
Oh honey
hugs from here....
Yeah, I agree with Grumps too!
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