Smeg I miss Lyn! I haven’t seen her in over a week and, to be honest, it’s becoming painful. Since I got home, the house has not felt right: it has been empty and quiet, barren of music. I’ve missed looking over to Lyn’s studio and seeing her at her desk; I’ve missed kissing her every morning as I get up; I’ve missed kissing her goodnight on my way to bed. I’ve missed talking to her, chatting to her, arguing with her. I’ve missed the laughter, the puns, and the awful jokes. I’ve missed the cuddles and the warmth. I know it has only been ten days or so, but it has felt like an age. I know now how Mum must have felt when Dad used to go away on business when I was small. I miss Lyn badly, and can’t wait for her to get back tomorrow.