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[uncle_vanya]

D has left, to drive back to Sydney. I wish he'd sober up first. He's a good driver, but even that doesn't guard against suicidal roos.

I miss him already.

I'd be delighted to meet a fresh contender for the title 'love of my life', but somehow it's still D. *sigh*

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[casa_az]

Ah, ya hopeless romantic! Did he call you when he got back to Sydney?

az

[ophelia_payne]

I hope D got back home safe and sound?

How are you doing now he's gone?

[uncle_vanya]

Yes, he called - but it was this morning, to tell me that he hadn't left yet on account of feeling not quite up to it. So he drove up this morning, which was a much more sensible arrangement.

My hangover's almost gone. Good.

Now I'm sober I'm missing him less. Funny, that. I'm also remembering the (approximately) 15,274 reasons why having him as a partner was Not a Good Idea, despite him being exceptionally good company and so forth. *sigh*

[snailrind]

Aw.