Short notice this time, and a whole week. But I also want him to know, I am okay with it. It’s hard, it sucks. I miss him. But I know he is happier at work now, and we can make this work.
The cute sticky notes he left help. I’ve found 3 so far, and a chocolate bunny for Easter. I might be the luckiest girl in the world.
I wrote him pages… about work, chores, and the cat. Work is fine. The cat misses him.
Chores… those are harder alone and harder when your mental health is shit. But today: toilet bowl, a load of dishes, and a ten minute tidy.
As busy as the week is… I miss him immensely.
Goodnight loves
Coffee & Conundrums 