It's been half an hour since I've been out of the house, taking a brisk walk in the neighborhood. And I haven't received one call or sms asking me where I am.
And suddenly everything I hated about being at home made me miss my crazy, cool & uncomfortable-with-PDA family with an almost physical ache. I miss you guys. I think I'm gonna stop right here for the fear of losing all control and giving in to the overwhelming urge of crying. I really don't wanna scare these leisurely evening joggers.