I wanted to start the first post with a happy and positive message.
I just couldn’t.
Chris is going back home, which is thousands of miles away, tomorrow and here I am, getting emotional. We are going to be apart for 6 days before I join him in
My best friend, partner and companion. The man who went searching all over town to buy me a suitcase I like. The boy who makes funny faces and sounds to cheer me up when I have bad days. The man who listens patiently while I complain about my toe nails.
I am so hormonal. Jeez.
The world will never ever be the same and you’re to blame.
Oh, it’s what you do to me, what you do to me...
Have a safe flight darling.