Amazingly enough, I slept through the night (thank goodness for sleeping pills), and actually got up. That was a semi-suprise. I've done rather well today. Rather meaning no major crying. Although I'm at work and not one to cry in public.

But with each passing minute I miss you more and more. I wish time would speed up. I'm not sure why, other than I'd like to get as far away from this pain as possible.

I miss you babe. Come home to me.