They come for short visits, surround me with happy vibes, make me feel good, make me a social animal.
Then they leave, off to get lost in their busy lives, leaving me behind to wallow in my new-again loneliness.
It’s too hard. Not doing it again. All invitations now stand withdrawn.
Awwww.
Yup, that includes you too!
that is why we are meeting on an African rendezvous.
Don’t be too sure of that either…
Stop whining and go cycling. :P
Bah, call me for lunch some day that you aren’t planning a long ride for.
Yes, I know I’m a miserable specimen for a ‘social animal’, but at least you can be confident there are bottom-dwellers lower than you. :P
That day could’ve been today. Now has to be next week.
And you’re far more of a social animal than me… even if its just because your hubby drags your out to meet people :)