Slip of the Tongue
And he, half asleep, muttered "...yeah, you married me for my money.." to which I laughed and said that I hadn't married him yet.
That woke him up. He realized he'd just drifted off enough to start dreaming when he'd said that, and had dreamed that we were married. Was it a good dream? or a nightmare?
We may never know. :)
I've been a bit lonely lately, I'm missing my friends and family a lot. Luckily, I'm gonna head down to Eugene to visit this weekend, maybe it'll help me get over my homesickness a bit.
Very difficult being torn between the home, friends, and family you've depended on so much before, and the man you love and want to be with. Not like he's keeping me prisoner or anything, just that he's here, and everyone else is down there.
I thought it would be easier to make friends and build the same kind of community here, but it hasn't been. I don't have much interaction with others because we are in the middle of nowhere and I don't really have a good reason to go anywhere but home, the gas station and the store. Awfully hard to meet people and develop friendships in the grocery store. The people that I do know here are great, but live to far away for it to make sense to spend much time with them. I'm trying, I'm sure the change in season has a lot to do with my attitude of isolation right now, I just hope it passes.

