I think that the thing that I miss the most, more than the sex, or understanding, or friendship, I miss the companionship. Just having someone to talk about the latest episode of Dr. G medical examiner, or how there was no mail in the PO box, or my car needs oil, just the stupid little stuff.
Guess I shouldnt have opened up this champange tonight. Not that I dont have lots to be thankful for, really, life is pretty good, but I really do miss sharing it with someone.
And it is really yummy champagne!
I guess I gave the wrong finger to the wrong man...