Now that you're gone.

You accidently left a shirt behind. I think it was a tender mercy from the Lord, because I wear it as often as I can get away with. It's funny how I've got a whole wardrobe of lovely things but I elect to wear a baggy, blue T-shirt with a pirate ship on the front. I blame longing.

Other things that give me strength and comfort while my love is so far from me...

*Smelling every article of clothing as I transfer clothes from the washer to the dryer. The clean makes me happy.

*Watching romance movies from the early 90s. I especially love the paramount movie montage that they play in the previews, set to "take my breath away." Cheesy, yes, I know.

*Singing "the daddy song" with the boys.

*Unfortunately... FOOD. I'm about to get huge. It doesn't help that we're heading into the holidays.

What should I do for comfort to replace my eating? Any ideas?