Hi Love,
It's been great getting your mails everyday.. but now that you're having outfield until the 5th, i wont have any news from you. I was looking forward to getting your mails in the morning when i get into the office, than i remembered you won't be sending me any until the 5th or 6th.
I miss your funny antics. I miss you trying to make fun of me. I miss you getting jealous and angry. I miss you telling me that i am annoying and irritating. I miss you scolding me, telling me that i need to exercise. Than i miss you feeding me so much.
It's 9 more days till you come back, 3 more days till you return from outfield. The feeling sucks.
It was so bad when you left. Than it got better, i missed you, but just not that bad. Now, it's back to bad.
Time passed fast today at work. Maybe it's cos i'm swarmed. But that's good. If i get home earlier and sleep earlier, days will go by faster. And the numbers will become smaller. Than you'll be home.
Ok, i am not going to think so much, and go and sleep now. Call me when you have the chance. I love you.
10:32 PM
