I stay up as late as possible, reading until I can't keep my eyes open anymore.
That way, I minimize time spent alone in the dark lying awake in bed, freaking out about every creak and imagined burglar. After finally falling asleep (sometimes with the light on), I get up at 6:30 AM so I can shower before Aaron gets home just after 7:00 AM. We meet in the kitchen. He asks me about my day, I ask him about his night. I run through my list of things I wanted to tell him but couldn't because he was asleep when they happened (picked up that Amazon package! did you see that link on Facebook? guess what crazy thing my labmate said yesterday!). Opening the fridge, I point out the leftover dinner I made that he will eat, 20 hours off from me. While he puts on an eye mask and climbs into bed, I pull on my backpack and walk to school. Later, he'll get to the hospital before I leave to come home, make dinner only one of us will eat fresh, and read. Lather, rinse, repeat. Two weeks.
Not exactly ideal circumstances for Valentine's Day, but it reminds me how much I love Aaron and how much better life is when we get to hang out for longer than 30 minutes a day. Last night was number 14, so 'til next time, night float.
Can't for next time to be non-existent.
4 comments:
Ahh this is like haunting. And that sucks, I'm so sorry! I'm sorry I wasn't ever able to chat, I feel bad! I'm glad it's over!
Don't feel bad! I wasn't bored-I got a lot of lab work done and read some great books! :)
katie, i just read this and I WISH I HAD READ IT WHEN IT WAS HAPPENING because you are a freaking superwoman. I've always thought that, but that completely opposite schedule sounds absolutely grueling. glad it's not forever for you two. also, what did you read??
@kylie Brandon Sanderson!!! I re-read all the Mistborn books (well the first trilogy) and then I read the Red Rising series (by Pierce Brown), both of which I can't recommend enough.
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