Harry's Blog

My beloved L headed off to Skegness today for the Spring Harvest festival, she’ll be gone until next Sunday. I went with her last year, but found, despite the things I wrote here about it at the time that it really wasn’t my cup of tea at all. No need to explain why as I’ve waffled on about that kind of thing enough already.

So here I am, as the title suggests, master of all I survey.

Before I met L I lived quite a solitary life, I lived at my dad’s house but we both pretty much kept to ourselves, living almost like flatmates. So being alone, finding things to do and keeping occupied has never been a problem for me. I always was a loner, someone who was quite happy to spend days on end without talking to anyone.

Look at me though, here on day one of L’s holiday and already I’m not coping very well. You just have to look at the flat, somehow, even though I’ve been sat in here working all day, the place looks a mess. I seem to exude untidiness. To make matters worse the place seems cold and empty without L here.

L’s parents came round this morning, brining donuts and popping in for a cup of tea and to make sure I was coping okay. I am coping. I’ve plenty of things to do, got a stack of new games to play and review, a new DVD to watch (King Kong) and my review copy of Guitar Hero finally arrived.

I wish L was here though. Even if she was playing The Sims 2. I just wish she was here. I miss her.