Beginning tonight,
my house will become messy again after I clean it,
I'll have to cook more,
the laundry will pile up faster,
my reading will consistently be interrupted, to talk,
I will have to go to social events against my will,
I'll have to talk in the mornings...
I can. not. wait.
I have missed my man.
I have known he makes me a better person, but I realize afresh all the different ways that is true.
I'm ready for an evening around the firepit with friends - that includes my best friend.
Hurry home, Brian!
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