Saturday, 5 May 2012


  Sick today,  sent home from work early.  My first sick day in years.  It's actually a charming interlude to being heartbroken.  I have that to look forward to when I get better.  Catching up on some sleep and staying warm.
  I feel broken with Andrea.  She had told me so many times she just doesn't love me and I am so tired I just can't fight anymore.  She told me she doesn't miss it, meaning the affection and touching and sex.  I on the other hand am dying without it, I need someone to hold my hand and smile at me.  Even second best would keep me going I guess.

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