The morning after the night before.

My friend has gone back to the UK.
I cried at the airport. A definite feeling of grief today. I cried a few more times after that too.
I miss her already.
She's such an amazing person. Beautiful in mind, spirit and all the rest.
It was lovely just having her around gave me the confidence to be a more the me I am in London. I drove more, talked more, listened more, possibly drank a bit more and danced.
I love her.
Oh I miss her