Originally Posted by con struct
I'm just back from taking Mrs. con struct to the airport. She's going home to England for three weeks. Three weeks of rattling around alone in this house. It's depressing. Already I don't know what to do with myself.
I've been having this thought recently that maybe I'm glad my music career crashed and burned. The thought of being away from my wife kids for weeks at time is unbearable. I don't know how people do it.