That's a stretch. Nothing with me ever ends well. I've been told I sabotage myself. Every relationship. That's probably true. I keep trying to sabotage things with FF, and he doesn't disappear into the ether. So far, he's lasted way longer than the rest of my fantasy Prince Charmings. Which is not saying much. Except, it does say that he's fearless, intuitive, and maybe very, very patient. Or just weirder than I am.
I really do miss him. I don't know about this long-distance thing. I feel like a nun, married to the church. He's an athiest though. Probably not the best analogy.
Ok, I'm exhausted all of a sudden. If I go to bed now, I can get 8 hours in by 3:00 a.m. tomorrow and that'll give me a good 9 hours to get ready for my 1:00 p.m. Saturday client meeting. I can get a shitload done in 9 hours.
Signing off...
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