Every moment I am closer to the day when I see the kid again.
Fortunately I have been busy doing all kinds of things - mostly studying - and haven't spent unhealthy amounds of time feeling sorry for myself.
On the weekend I had a pleasure to have a dinner with friends every night and I also sat at my friends' gallery both on saturday and on sunday. The weather was quite bad. Only the most dedicated art lovers came to see the exhibition. That was fine with me - I read a book and surfed on the net, which I would do with my spare time anyway.
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