This is the first night we’ve slept apart since we remarried, and I’m lonesome. Riley’s depressed, too, since his new best friend is gone for a while, as well.

I can’t feel too badly, though, because Michael is off hanging the moon for me. And for Riley. M’s pretty damn good at that hanging the moon stuff.

I don’t know what Jelly Tots are, but if I did, I know I’d love them, and that I would love him just as much as I love them.

Probably more.

But there are no jelly tots in my future.

Just 36 hours till Trainer Tom and I start my new program.