An Empty Space

Miyuki moved out today. We'd lived together since January 28. That's exactly four months.

My place feels eerily empty. I need to distract myself with something to keep me from missing her so much. Even though we're still together, and she only lives about a mile away, it feels entirely foreign to have this apartment all to myself again. I think I'll go rent some ridiculous action movie from Blockbuster. Miyuki never wanted to watch action flicks with me.

I miss her.

Edit: I walked to Blockbuster, rented the Bourne Supremacy, and picked up two gallons of ice cream that were on sale at Haggen. While walking, I realized I haven't been this emotionally charged since Helga died.

When I was returning to my place, I passed this black dude wearing huge clothes and earphones. As he passed me, he sang along to the music in his earphones and exclaimed, "It's all G-Double-Oh-D Good!"