My new old life

Well, things for me have returned to how they always were. I work with my flute in my face all day, and come home, maybe walk around a lake. I go to the gym. I do laundry. I make plans to clean the house. I go out with friends. I take auditions. It all is very much how my life was before I met her. But there is one difference. I live with a overpowering desire to see her again, and although the fact that she's far away leaves me with a constant soreness, I also have an incredible amount anticipation of seeing her again. Some would say it is horrible that my best friend had to move so far away...that I should forget about trying to make it work. But I won't even think about it. I'm in love with her. Well, time to check on my laundry.

panic.

Oh!

So that's it? No wonder.