It's almost 2300h. I have a headache, but these days, I don't even want to take an Advil or anything for pain anymore. I'm not going to trash my liver for no reason. I can't go to bed though because I'm still waiting to pick up Husband Guy from work. It's been next to midnight pickups all last week as well. On a good day, he'll be done at around 1930h or 2000h. And they try not to work weekends. Try...
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It's tough. I miss him. And I'm lonely. But there's nothing we can do about it. He has a job. I have a job. No complaining allowed.
Oh, he just IM'ed me. He's packing up to leave. Wow, they're packing it in early today.