I hate it when e-mail goes down on the ship. Really.
It is the only way I have of communicating with the love of my life and they have taken it away.
Not that I put any big important news in it. Not that there is any urgency to it. Not that it is life or death for goodness sake.
Just the simple fact that I cannot communicate with him when I want to irritates me.
No phone call from him during the work day. No chatting about nothing important when he gets home. No sitting quietly together, watching tv or reading.
Just nothing. Just a big empty hole where no words or anything gets through.
Grumpy now and working on cranky.