Hmm, cobwebs on my blog, sigh. That long since my last entry? I've neglected this blog for quite sometime after Farah's death. Perhaps, now's the time to blog again.I dunno. Well, I'll be with two of my gal buddies this festive season. He's somewhere in Argentina and back for a brief spell next Jan. I miss him, a lot (& if you're reading this dear, come back home fast. We can do with less money, I'd rather have you back home for good!)
Like I was saying, being alone sucks. I can never get used to this. Being left @ home when he gets an overseas posting. Just finished talking to him earlier. He calls me daily, never fails but still, after so many years proximity always gets the better of me. I always "use" my work to keep me busy. He left me the Highlander. Friends would know how picky and touchy he gets when someone else (me actually) drives that vehicle coz it's his favorite. I love my Beetle but when he's gone away, I always seem to prefer the Highlander. Most of my gfs would also laugh at me when I say I sleep with my man's clothes when he's away from me BUT(!) I suspect many of them actually would do the same thing too. Well, at least Eryn's honest (I know YOU are reading this), she does the same thing too.
Gawd, I miss you hun. Come home, screw the job!!! :/ We'll make do luv, somehow.
Miss ya (& I want you home for the holidays, please)
ps: Fairy Godmother, are you listening?
