Professor Thomas wasn't at dinner tonight. Normally, that wouldn't bother me, but I really needed him tonight. When I'm stressed or having an issue about something, I can always count on him to read my mind; maybe not to know WHY I'm stressed, but to know that I just need a little extra love and affection. He always knows just when to wrap me up in one of those big, warm bear hugs of his, and for a minute, I finally feel as though the world is no longer ending.
Friday, February 25, 2011
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I wish I had a Professor Thomas. I could use a bear hug way more often than I can get them. Hope you're okay!
ReplyDeletehas it all gone a bit pete tong?
ReplyDeleteHugs are amazing.
ReplyDeleteI had a weird dream about hugging last night. I was working at a community centre and...
You know what's really annoying? When people talk about their dreams.
:)