Windtalker

Another week of work. I won't bore you with the details, because there's really nothing to mention. The days drag by and I feel myself infinite times more lonely than the previous day. Derek and I "small talk" on occasion, but he is usually busy with work or dating or various other things. I have met a few people at work who are friendly enough, but I don't know that I can trust them with too much information, so forming a relationship proves to be very difficult. I will try and write more often, but I would love to have a response, so it doesn't feel like I'm just talking into the wind.