| Current mood: | exhausted |
| Current music: | Dido |
My lover is gone.
Alyssa went to California to visit with Miss Keri, so I'm home alone. Though this is a far cry from home. I've forgotten how quiet it is when there's no one else here. Even if it's just me and her and no one's talking, it seems less quiet than just me. She'll be back on Friday I think, so it's not that bad. Whining just seems to be one of my hobbies.
Things have been going well, though. Filming has backed off a bit, and I've been able to sleep a little more. Tonight being an exception from that, heh. I seem to be in a weirdy mood tonight. I keep looking at the clock, thinking of how horrible I'll look in the morning. But then, I'm always up late, aye? Just who am I talking to, there?
Right, then. My train of thought has derailed, and so I'm going to climb into my very comfortable bed with it's very soft sheets and dream of my very wonderful cookie. Alyssa, that is.
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