Empty. Sharon's mum has had the kids overnight for the second night in a row tonight. Despite the extra work it would have been to get home and get them into bed, despite the tantrums that Chloe throws because she's upset and worried about her Mum, despite the fact that Jimmy would have woken me up at least twice during the night and got me out of bed before 7am, I miss them and I wish they were here. The house feels dead without them.
Full. Real dairy ice cream and Belgian chocolate sauce. An excellent short term distraction from what ails you. Sometimes I understand what some of my friends mean when they say I should have been born gay or female.