The weirdest thing I've found is the fact that I miss him if I'm home alone. Tonight, he's working late, and I'm not quite sure what to do with myself. I feel like I'm being so stupid, there's plenty I could be getting on with. But all I want to do is curl up on the couch with him with our books. Some feminist I am.
Evidently you don't need to go for days without seeing someone to miss them.
Does this make me really needy? I don't want to be the girl who can't cope without her man.
Maybe what the thing is is that this week he worked on my days off, and I kinda thought, well, that's ok cause at least we'll have the evenings together. But last night I basically ignored him, and tonight he's still at work.
I've gotten used to a lot of things since we moved in together, but I guess this is the most recent adjustment I'm going to have to make.
