She's the Milk to my Cereal

Yesterday was a good day

but for some reason

something felt off.

I felt

EMPTY?

I didn't feel as happy as I should have

since my day was in no way a bad one.

I went to work

and

got a lot done.

I went to the Carl Bloch Exhibit

at BYU

with my family.

I spent the whole day

with my family.

After Magleby's Fresh

Chase and I

picked up Emily

and went to

Velour Live Music Gallery.

We listened to some

good singers

bad singers

young singers

old singers

drunk singers

sober singers.

It was a good night,

Topher is an amazing singer.

When I walked

into my apartment

I saw what I was

missing

all day.

Heather.

We had not seen each other all day.

You have to realize,

every day,

at one o'clock,

I get home for lunch and we play

Super Mario Bros.

Every day,

I get home from work and we play
Super Mario Bros.

Yesterday,

that never happened.
We didn't see each other once
or even text each other once
until 10pm.

How did we cure this emptyness that I speak of?

We cuddled on my bed,

took turns telling about our days,

sang to each other,

basically,

just loved each other.
We're Best Friends
It's what we do.