I'm a heavy heart to carry

My man leaves tomorrow. My heart is heavy. I don't wanna think about spending the next two weeks with an empty bed. Leaves my body cold. 

Tomorrow, I meet with the writer-in-residence at UNB to discuss my story. I'll be posting results when I get back. 

Feeling a little overwhelmed and frazzled tonight. I need to get back on track, before I fall too far behind. 

I wanna be a tough act to follow. 

Straighten up and fly right. Isn't that how it goes?