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 lounging Houston, TX I've mentioned before how much I hate the Return Sundays. I should be used to it by now but I'm not, and I don't think I ever will be. No matter what we talk about, mo matter the moods, no matter if he's wide awake or asleep, the drive home always has a heavy tinge in my subconscious. I always feel awkward hugging him goodbye instead of just hugging him. Knowing I'll talk to him in less than 24 hours and pick him up again soon does little to make it easier. The Sundays after long visits are the worst. Mixed emotions, homesickness, reluctance, exhaustion. Come home and wash it all off, waiting impatiently to do it all over again. | |
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Posted by r2blue Archived under: Holga, Black and White, People |
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