Sometimes I am hit by waves of sadness. I guess this is to be expected. I get lonely and miss the Observer terribly. I miss the phone ringing at night. We had such a routine. He was, and still is, my very best friend. The Observer must be sad and angry sometimes too. He had no choice in our break-up and I have to remember this.
I left the Tale Of Despereux DVD at my parents' house. I hope I don't rack up a huge library fine. If I do, it won't be a huge deal. Money isn't everything.