While he has been gone Bun and I have been holding down the fort. It's been pretty quiet. We've cleaned, and cooked, and cleaned some more, and looked at some wedding things, and cleaned, and watched a bit of the tele, and read part of my book, and cleaned, and have kept ourselves pretty occupied. (I'm usually not one that can sit very still.) The other night I was sitting on the chair in our living room and I literally turned to look at the couch to tell Brian something. Not only was Brian not there, but I actually started talking without 100% realizing I was alone. Once I did realize, I just laughed to myself (outloud), and told Bun what just happened (outloud). He had no comment. It started with me talking to my imaginary fiancé, now I'm having full blown conversations with Bun. I've officially lost it. (Come to think of it, I may have lost it a while ago...)
Brian returns tomorrow, and will be showered with lots of love. I have high hopes that he'll be able to set me straight!
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