Kat's First Submission
I log onto our messaging platform. It's 7:30pm and I pour myself a glass of white wine. Thinking about my day at work has me stressed so I sip on my drink and begin to let my mind relax while I wait for Mr. E to join. As a nurse on my feet all day it's nice to finally sit down with my own thoughts instead of thinking of what the day of chaos has brought me. I decide I cannot let work control my evening so I begin prepping some dinner while I wait. As I'm cutting up vegetables I begin to feel alone, my apartment seeming empty with just me in it. It seems silly to even be cooking dinner for just one person. But I know I can't order takeout every night of the week. I snap out of it when I hear the sound on my laptop letting me know Mr. E has logged in and begin thinking about how just a mere few months ago we found each other and now our daily messaging is something I just don't think I could live without. Mr. E: Good evening Little One. How are you tonight? How was