The pain doesn't seem to be diminishing. The broken part of me doesn't seem to have healed. I still want to wake up from this nightmare and be happy that it was a nightmare and not real. The sunday afternoon lonely and missing Jim continues.
On the plus side, I was able to function for most of the day - enough to do laundry, dishes and vacuum. Don't ask about the kitty litter. I hate kitty litter. I sat outside in the beautiful day and enjoyed a short time on the laptop. Then Mercury ate my dinner. A sub. He ate the whole frigging sub.
Yep. It was a day.
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