Please believe me dear I miss you more than I would miss my right arm. Won’t you please hurry and come back to me? I wish everything would be over with so we could be side by each again. Then our little nest would be complete again.
Isn’t it funny how we all call it “him.” I hope it will be that.
…for breakfast I had eggs, oranges, oatmeal & coffee. That was the only decent breakfast I had since January 23 & 24th… I’m craving for food that’s cooked & not just shuffled together.
With a Carload of Love... 