Matt's out of town until Wednesday.
Last night, laying in bed, I thought about what I posted last time he was out of town.
It hasn't gotten any easier.
And, while looking up that last link? I realized I was wearing the same jeans as I am in that other post.
Apparently, when I'm lonely, I think that Antik Denim will make it all better.
But so does GChating with Lindz, Summer, and Vaguely Urban. (And, in the interest of full disclosure, also JargonScout's wife. And John. God, I'm such a Gchat whore.)
And... I also set up a pretty awesome job interview today. For a month from tomorrow. Which was the earliest they could see me, but I'm excited.
As congratulations? I'm forcing myself to go out for coffee, and hang out at the coffee house for a FULL hour tomorrow.
Why is it so much harder to pick up friends than it is to pick up men?