Bereft (unless you can be Batman)
Jul. 20th, 2015 10:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperanceCotopaxi, schmotopaxi: SFO and the Airporter have stolen my wife away.
She is gone on business for four days. To Albany, New York. And without me.
Feels weird, being in the house alone. And not in a good way. I have bread to bake, boxes to crush, hummingbirds to feed, all sorts of stuff to do this morning, but I'm all unfocused and anxious. On top of being anxious on my own account.
You know that thing where you tell yourself, uselessly, to get a grip?
Yeah, that.
She is gone on business for four days. To Albany, New York. And without me.
Feels weird, being in the house alone. And not in a good way. I have bread to bake, boxes to crush, hummingbirds to feed, all sorts of stuff to do this morning, but I'm all unfocused and anxious. On top of being anxious on my own account.
You know that thing where you tell yourself, uselessly, to get a grip?
Yeah, that.