*Panic*

Argghh! Al has gone away for a week...What am I going to do?!

*Calm down.. calm down...* It's only 5 days / 120 hours / 1440 minutes (that's as far as my maths will go at the moment).

Who's going to do the groceries? Oh, no! Does it mean...less food in the house!?! :(
No one to share my silly insights with... no one to greet me in the station when I get back from work... no one to "kick" me at night (only a few people will actually understand how kicking someone can effectively show affection)... and no one to tell me that i missed a spot when doing the dishes.

*Sigh...*