Mandy 11/365

I hate not being able to sleep. This is what happens when your love was supposed to have been home from a 10 hour trip hours and hours before, and you lay awake all night wondering where he is, and if he’s okay. He was fine, work truck broke down in Savannah, Ga, and he had to rent a U-haul to pull the trailer back home.

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