For two years, I was in a *shudder* long distance relationship. It sucked and it was difficult but we made it through and for the past 3 months we've been happily living together, finally! What a relief.

About a week ago, my partner had to leave again, but only for 2 weeks. So we're in the middle of a two week period apart.

Although it's nice to have a big bed all to myself and no one to wake me up at 4am to tell me that he got me licorice, there's definitely a lack of...something in my life.

So this is my blog post whining about it.