Cravings

ORLANDO PHINEAS JR.

The night ended just like it should with Georgie driving off to her place and with me going to bed all alone. I cursed the night away regretting whatever stupidity led me to turn down her offer.

The next day I woke up feeling incredibly shitty. I would have happily picked waking up with a killer hang over than feeling this way; feeling like crap.

Sundays were particularly brutal but it brought with it hope in the form of a new week beginning all over again.

I felt a slight irritation with the realization that my devotion to work as an escape from my lonely life was in itself a routine. I’d fallen in love with a routine!

Fuck!

There was one thing I knew I hadn't done in a long time and the only reason I was remembering it now was because I missed home made cooking.

I craved something different, something more down-to-earth. And so, on a whim, I decided to pay a visit to my little sister, Abby, and her family. It mostly for her cooking and to fill up the lonely empt