I miss my phone. Its been gone a month now. I miss my Kindle app, I miss reading Darwin, or Swift on the train
I miss being in the pub, on a Saturday night. I miss trying new bitters, and listening to covers. I miss the bossy girl
I miss My Valya, but she comes home soon
I miss finishing work at 6.45. I miss being finished for the day by 9pm
I miss temps of more than 15 degrees.

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