I haven't been so good at posting much lately.
Ah... not that I was any good at it before.
But I'm trying to keep busy.
And even when I'm trying NOT to keep busy,
Busy seems to be keeping me.
I've never lived alone before.
Good points, bad points.
For someone who has rarely done daily routine things alone in my whole life, I'm becoming oddly accustomed to doing everything by myself.
I like me. I kick ass. I'm a good companion, if only for myself.
And maybe for Daisy.
It hasn't been very long. A week? Week and a half?
And I have to admit...
I really, really miss him.
He was the sweetest boy I've ever known, and I don't think I'll ever love another like him.
I selfishly hope he misses me too...
Oh, Jack. My little guy. It's just not the same without ya.
Who did you think I was talkin' bout?
Yes, C is missed too.
And he knows it. (Daisy sends kisses)
Alright. That's all I got for today.
Time to attack the weekend, head-on.