Sad thing, happy thing.

[alexandraerin]

Sad thing: My collar (Jack's, really) is lost somewhere between here and Tupelo. It was old when he put it on me four months ago, and we both knew it was going to wear out sooner rather than later. I'd hoped to be able to use what was left of it as a bracelet or something, but it seems it came undone unnoticed, probably when I was getting out of the car at a rest stop (the shoulder belt had a tendency to catch on it). It was a source of great comfort to me, to be able to feel it around my neck. I'm feeling sort of lonely and anxious without it.

Happy thing: I'm now in the same time zone as Jack, even if I'm still a thousand miles away from him.