So...

is this how my Sundays will be if I lost him?

I don't think I can bear it if it happened. Good thing he's just in Alaminos for a marine trip with the tenth graders in school.

Tomorrow, I'll be with my seventh and eighth graders in Tagaytay for an overnight camping.

This day without him in a beautifully empty house has left me numbed. We texted each other never again to be apart on Sundays. We live for it.