tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327348657265652781.post3007692337596437139..comments2023-10-03T11:41:21.191+01:00Comments on The Truth About Lies: #647Jim Murdochhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12786388638146471193noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327348657265652781.post-49825480534924178652016-06-30T03:10:56.848+01:002016-06-30T03:10:56.848+01:00Me too, Kass. When she’s here I fall back into som...Me too, <b>Kass</b>. When she’s here I fall back into some kind of routine. The day after she came back I found myself back on nights which is why I’m writing these notes to you at three in the morning but that’s fine; I don’t need to be with her every minute of every day but I like that she’s <i>available</i>. I could crawl back into bed with her right now and everything would be right in the world. I don’t—I’ve got stuff to do—but I could.Jim Murdochhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12786388638146471193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327348657265652781.post-34406093394419693112016-06-29T18:26:37.155+01:002016-06-29T18:26:37.155+01:00Glad she's home now.Glad she's home now.Kasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05233330248952156754noreply@blogger.com