Driving to Hamilton

I just finished catching up with a good family friend. She had a lot of stories to tell me about her boyfriend of four months. He's in Germany and she's in Montreal and they're trying to make their long distance relationship work. I hope it works out for them.

But I didn't want to go to sleep without getting some thoughts out on the table. I drove my sister and brother to Hamilton tonight and while driving back I had the same feeling that I've had every year for the past three years. I'm going to an empty house. Of course my dog and parents are home... but it always feel empty when people you've spent a lot of time with are no longer by your side. I suppose that's the tragedy of growing fond of someone and getting used to a routine.

I feel a little empty without either of my siblings here but I'm going to have to get used to it... who's going to keep me company now? Besides my dog that is. lol