First night away from partner in months felt weird.

GSD stared out the living room waiting for John’s return before finally sullenly making his peace with it. We lived apart for the first couple years, so you’d think it wouldn’t phase me. I missed John’s warmth, the knowing he’s near. The room felt too quiet. GSD was extra alert. I even missed John’s snoring 😆 I had a nightmare a werewolf charged at my car window and woke up punching at air.