The weekend's busy and yet boring. I am still hoping that we'll stand through it all. When conversations become less and lesser it feels draining but i have to feel this is just a temporary stage anyhow. I am thinking that soon we'll both be together for real and unite for years together, count gray hairs one by one (hehe) and then read these blogs i bet on a slower pace than our children can.

There's a screen separating this unexplainable nearness and even when a cybernetically interlinked lives has preseved a very special connection, the whole thing is so real i can see us both under one sunlight,one morning, one midnight,one moonlight we can gaze all around and there's no time difference at all.

To have patience is such a sweet torture. :)