You know you feel alone when....

You find yourself leaning by default to one side or the other while sitting as if someone where next to you.

You find yourself holding your own hand that may seem to be in an awkward position. (wouldn't be an awkward position if someone was there holding your hand)

You find yourself compliementing yourself in the mirror as if someone else were telling you.

You find yourself cuddling up with random objects such as a pillow or arm rest.

You have dinner by yourself and leave an open place set in front of you as if someone were coming.

November has come and gone and not much snow has arrived yet.

Kinda nice for me. Not for my father who is impatiently waiting to use his snowblower.

The mountains are so pritti coming to and leaving work. I wish I could take a picture or accurately draw or paint such a scene. I lub mah mountains. Bonita!