Birthdays and beer

They kind of go hand in hand. Today my roommate & I went out to celebrate a friend's birthday. It was good timing because I needed to get out of the house and get my mind off things. Well, mostly just him.

This week has been crazy. The other day I woke up feeling completely empty. I couldn't explain it; it just felt weird. But today I understood what it was. The emptiness was actually a void in my life. He left me and now there's a space in my heart where he used to fill it. And then I finally told him I love him.

Yesterday he wanted to take a sick day, but his boss wouldn't let him. Out of rage, he smashed his computer monitor. He says people usually want to take sick days because their brains don't feel well, not their bodies.

Yes, I don't feel well either. I guess this is what you call "love sick"? :) Can I get a doctor's note for a broken heart?