I don’t want to go to 8 hours of work training. JUST LET ME HAVE MY SATURDAY!
I keep waiting to miss you less.
I am the epitome of a cat lady. Morning cuddles are the best.
I think I’m oddly okay with whatever happens with Sean and me. It’s like he can’t hurt me anymore. Our friendship was intense, but I will be okay without him. I deserve people who treat me with value and respect. It will actually probably be harder if he does try to contact me when he gets back. I will miss him, I will mourn the loss of his family in my life, but I will be okay. Going to Norway and singing Let it Go in a fjord instead of going to Germany for the 5th time probably won’t hurt the healing process either.