I got too excited, thinking you would be working tonight. I walked in and thought you would be running about, taking drinks to this table, pizza to that table.
But I’ve been okay. I know I haven’t posted anything for a while and I know you’ve noticed. But I’m doing okay. It’s taking some getting used to, not texting you and talking to you, checking in and whatever but it’s best for the both of us. Which I think is why I haven’t been updating like I used to. If I keep seeing you and writing about you, how am I supposed to “get back out there?”