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Nov. 15th, 2006 02:41 pmAnd Susanne's gone. She's on the train to the plane back home to Stockholm. After 4½ wonderful, actionpacked, intense days together.
And as he realization that tomorrow - or for that matter tonight - won't include her but only the huge pile of unwashed dishes and the oh so slim wallet sinks in I feel a numbness settle around me, making the prospect of meeting friends (I have an RPG session scheduled for tonight) or for that matter doing research or other aspects of my job feel so remote as to be almost insane to imagine.
The sky is clear blue. The sun shines. And I cannot bring myself to a smile.
And as he realization that tomorrow - or for that matter tonight - won't include her but only the huge pile of unwashed dishes and the oh so slim wallet sinks in I feel a numbness settle around me, making the prospect of meeting friends (I have an RPG session scheduled for tonight) or for that matter doing research or other aspects of my job feel so remote as to be almost insane to imagine.
The sky is clear blue. The sun shines. And I cannot bring myself to a smile.
