The first day of a whole week and it already seems to long...

So this is a little odd. I don't consider myself to be an overly co-dependent person. I have my moments, but I often like being alone and most times, too much time with the same person will drive me absolutely CRAZY to the point where it can be damaging to the relationship O.o. But I love living with David. I love coming home to him, love cooking dinner for us, and squeezing in those precious moments where we're actually home at the same time and don't have to spend it all working on other things.

I love sharing a home and making it "ours." I love the fact that my puppy definitely considers herself to be "ours." I don't even mind the piles of laundry from constantly trying to keep up with it all.

So David is out of town for the week helping his brother move to Seattle from San Fran. He left this morning at 830 and the pup has literally been moping ALL day because she say him walk out the door with luggage (she's smarter than she looks) and I can't even say I blame her. I'm used to going days without seeing him because our schedules can make it almost impossible, but I'm not used to him not coming home at all. Even if I don't see him, I at least usually know he's been home and now he's going to be gone for a week and I already miss him.

I'm as pathetic as the Dog O.o.

It's gonna be a long week.

Sio