I love my job, don't get me wrong, but second shift is really taking a toll on me. Mainly because, I miss my people. When I am home, my people are at work or school, and when I head to work my people are coming home. I miss being able to talk to my people and share my joys and frustrations in life. I miss cooking dinner with Miata Guy and our conversations we shared over those dinners. I miss going on bicycle rides. Yes, I know I could go riding during the day by myself, however I have this great fear of being hit by a car and left for dead until someone spotted me. I miss cooking dinner for my people or going out to eat with my people. I miss Miata Guy. I miss my mermaid luver. I miss my tree hugger. I miss my people, for I feel so alone without them.
