I don't get to see him Sunday.
But I do get to see him later that week.
I am so excited to see him.
The days are going to be molasses days...
You know...
Up until I get to see him... Then they are going to be swift
Time always goes faster with him.
It is lovely.
Six months.
It's crazy yo.
I still get butterflies.
I sometimes still wonder if I am going to wake up..
And find out this is all just a lovely lovely dream.
Hopefully not.
I really enjoy being with him.
He is the most wonderful weirdo I have ever met in my entire life.
I love him so much.
In other news.
Life is pretty good.
Teaching is stressful.
But the kids are finally getting into a rhythm.
So that is REALLY nice.
I help with gymnastics now.
Which is really cool.
I am really tired and do believe I am going to go to bed.
Before I write all the thoughts creeping in from the corners where I shove them, so I need not think on them.
so with that vague and mysterious sentence.
I bid all of you dear readers good night