Nightime blues

Tuna and sour cream pie

I had a pretty nice day today. Only one hour of work, a cup of tea with a student/friend, a lift home from work and a bit of silly jamming to the car stereo, and in the end even a little bit of baking; I made a tuna and sour cream pie (the recipe can be found here) and it turned out pretty good.

Still, at night when everyone else is sleeping and I have time for my own thoughts without no distractions these blues really creep in and I don't know how to stop them. I guess I can't and maybe I don't even have to. In these moments I miss being able to call him.