John and I don't spend many nights sleeping apart, mainly because it doesn't come up that often and truthfully, I hate it. However, yesterday he was away to a guy's night out in Atlantic City, so Duke and I decided to get caught up on our chick-flick cinema, because let's face it, all I want to do is veg out on the couch any way.
But after watching two extremely depressing (and not all that good) movies...


I realized it probably wasn't the best idea to be all teary before heading to bed in our big, empty house. I think next time I'll opt for something a little more productive with my alone time.
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