Meg's Musings

Moving On..but Not Me

Mark is leaving and I feel like a little kid. Just to clarify, I’m not mushy-gushy on him. But I am going to miss him. He’s been across the street for more than a year, showing up on my doorstep and distracting me from other things I should be doing with conversation, videos, games, food and drink. I enjoy Josh, but I barely see him. I enjoyed Jeremy, but rarely saw him either. It’s been good to have a friend nearby. Kinda like an adult version of the dorms or a return to childhood where your friends were whoever’s house you could walk to.

posted by Me @ 22:12