I just came back from a visit to my parents (including dinner). Had a nice afternoon and semi-evening, but happy to be back in my house again. The thing is, I like going over there on Sunday, but the thought of having to go back to work the day after always makes me feel very happy to spend somewhat of an evening in my own place, just generally doing nothing.
It has been a bit of a mixed day. This morning I found myself chatting to my ex boyfriend, which was a bit of a first for quite some time, and it just felt... odd. It wasn't like we weren't friendly towards each other, but it just felt so weird to be talking to him as if he was just anybody, while in reality he's still one of the most important people in my life. I was very glad I had to catch a train so that I had an excuse for myself to leave the computer.
Weird, isn't it? Suddenly someone who knew all there was to know about you seems like some sort of stranger, and you just have to choose your words really carefully. I didn't feel comfortable chatting up to him, just didn't really know what to say. Maybe it will come to me?
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