My boyfriend has been in Florida for almost 6 weeks.... and there are 4 more to go until his return.This is our bed. He usually sleeps on the right side. I have found a replacement for him- books. And lots of them. This current pile is two New Yorkers, a Newsweek, "A Supposedly Fun Thing I'll Never Do Again" by David Foster Wallace and Volume I of "Pattern Language" by Christopher Alexander. The pile ebbs and flows but it is my constant companion while the boyfriend is gone. I have even learned to make the bed around them.
I can't figure out if this is sad.... or just maturity. At least there are no coffee mugs and toast crumbs mixed in with the books.
2 comments:
its maturity, at least there is no one else!
Oh that isn't bad at all! I was picturing larger stacks of books and perhaps some opened/nonopened mail and what's with the no sharp objects?
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