Tuesday, August 03, 2004

Phone Home

This past weekend brought me a myriad of problems including my phone being on the fritz. My phone line is my connection to many things including the Internet (no, I don't have DSL or cable modem) and to the one person who has become a part of my day. Imagine my horror and panic when I realized that after a weekend of not talking to him as much as I usually do, I was going to get gyp on the last few hours of the weekend that I had been looking forward to. We managed to have a half-decent conversation above the static. I don't think I could imagine not hearing his voice every day. That and his laughter brings me a security and calmness I never knew. I truly feel at home with him.