New Guy, that is. Headed out Saturday morning. We were able to spend an evening together last week. It was lovely. And broke my heart into little pieces. I miss him. Lots.
Yes, we're staying in touch. No, I don't know when I'll see him again.
Hell yes, I'm depressed.
And life goes on.
Monday, June 02, 2008
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Oh, I'm sorry. I'm glad you got to spend some time together before he left, at the very least.
I'm so sorry, Liz. Wish I had some great words of wisdom that could make you feel better. All I can suggest is baked goods, alcohol, and mindless television.
Sorry...
Aww. I'm sorry, lady. Feel free to have a glass of wine any old time.
Oh Liz. :-( I second what Mary said, but I also Internet hug you.
Chin up, my friend.
Oh wow Liz. This just sucks and I'm very sorry. Hugs.
3car, yes, I'm glad to have had that last bit of time together.
mary, well, substitute ice cream for baked goods and So You Think You Can Dance for mindless entertainment, and that's pretty much it.
stinky, thanks. :)
npw, I will!
stef, I appreciate the internet hug. :)
ss, thanks. It DOES suck.
Sorry to hear it, Liz. I don't know what else to say.
That just plain sucks!
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