I miss you. Not just as my housemate, but as my friend as well.
I miss talking to you in my ineloquent way about different things, and you understanding and being able to help put my thoughts in order. I miss our stupid in-jokes which i'm mostly forgetting (lucky we've got the time machine which is this blog!). I miss not having to go out on the weekend to spend time with a friend. I miss the familiarity, comfort (when the heating was working) and style of our (your?) house.
Generally speaking, i haven't really been homesick at all since leaving home. I do have occasional pangs, but i do miss you and all the funnies.
6 years ago