I miss having my coffee maker on the same floor where my computer lives. Granted this cuts down on my caffeine intake.
I miss my quiet vacuum cleaner. To be so small, this sucker is loud as hell. I'm afraid I'll wake the dead - which will probably come from the creepy door/stairs/basement area.
I miss my kids. Sometimes they are huge distractions, but I honestly miss those distractions.
I miss my grandson. His beautiful eyes, smile and his laughter. Thank goodness for Facebook and his mommy sending me pictures and videos every day. I couldn't stand it if she didn't.
I miss my pets
I miss my desk.
I miss my chair.
I miss my truck. Man I need a ride to the laundry mat and a way to explore this area!
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