Week 2...

Ok. So week 2 of the whole living alone thing. It's quite bittersweet, ya know?

He came to get the rest of his stuff this weekend. It was hard. He cried. I cried. We both cried...I cried even after he left. But it is for the best...It is for the best...

This weekend has been interesting. Full of its ups and downs. But it has been ok. I mean, yea, it's been ok. I had friends over to help fill the lonely, sad times. Unfortunately, I feel like I've been emotional-eating, which is sucky. I don't want to fall into that rut. Because it is no good

I have to be up early-early tomorrow. But I don't want to go to bed. But I know staying up won't help anything but make me think too damn much. Oof.