thirty seven days

As fate would have it, the love of my life is leaving for thirty seven days. I understand the commitments of global citizenship. But fuck. Am I going to be one cranky scribe. Scrittrice. To occupy my time, I plan on learning Italian, going to the gym (which I hate), working on books and entertaining my creatures. And working a lot. Fortunately, it's a busy month at my job. Viva distraction. I don't want to be one of those "boo hoo" girlfriends...
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