I have forgotten what it's like to be alone.
I haven't been alone in a house since I was still in college... and it's odd. I stared at the fridge for an hour trying to think of something to cook. I contemplated ordering a pizza before deciding on some tapioca and surimi. I just don't function well alone.
I'm driving to my parent's home in the valley tomorrow. For 6 hours it will just be me and my two dogs, and the road. Chloe's got a broken leg, and Callie is just full of crazy. All this alone time, it can be a bit overwhelming. To be honest, I don't want to drive all the way up to my parent's house. But what is my alternative? Stay at home, alone, moping, probably baking red velvet cupcakes and eating candy -- fuck that. Ugh, i'm so lame. I feel like I'm 23 going on 80.
I can't wait for these two weeks to be over. I need Luke :(
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