I'm becoming one of those girls. I just woke up and am getting ready to head home today; Sky will join me this evening, but will be coming back to work tomorrow afternoon. I'm staying at home until Saturday. & I caught myself thinking, "It's going to be so weird not to see him every day."
Woah, Alison. What?! Did you just internally whine about that? Remember that time you spent 3 1/2 months apart, twice? Yeah, me too. I think you can handle 3 days.
I've grown used to having movie nights and doing homework on the couch together and sitting down to supper together. I've grown used to anxiously waiting until 9:30 on the nights he works, so that he can come over and we can have an hour together before I need sleep. I've grown used to lunch breaks: 11:00, every Monday, Wednesday, Friday. I've grown used to him being there. & I like that he is.
& I know that being an hour and a half apart doesn't actually count as him not being there. But it will be strange to go so many hours and not see him.
On a completely different tangent, I am so excited for Thanksgiving. Yay, food; yay, family. I always love holidays because you never really know what's going to come out of my family's mouths, but it's usually hilarious. I come from a long line of funny people. :) Skyler hasn't gotten to spend any real amount of time with my extended family, so we'll have to break him in. :)
Ok. Time to be responsible and pack, which shouldn't have been done last night or anything. NBD.
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