There is a certain sense… of being okay, being really okay today when I woke up. I wonder why. Is it because of a mind wreckingly difficult proposal, or because I was on the phone with you- something rare but always welcomed.
I sent FF home first yesterday- I think he is rather happy I sent him back. Haha. But when I got home, there were TWO guys at my lift lobby; got a bit frightened…
Had a nice conversation with daddy- I kept stealing his beer…
Home… These memories I shall always keep.
