the reality of him not being around kinda just hit me this morning when i woke up. i usually think of him first thing in the morning and send him a good morning message before i get out of bed. i was getting ready to do that but then i remembered that he'd probably still be in the plane and wouldn't get my message anyway.
feeling a little pouty, i made myself a hot cup of chocolate and told my sister to "adopt" me while my honey was gone. she cheered me up with shopping plans on sunday and maybe a movie or two.
lunchtime rolled in and my cellphone beeped. he messaged me to tell me that he arrived safe and sound and was going to have dinner and that the flight went well and thank God he brought his fancy noise cancelling earphones because there was a baby crying on board the whole way and that that he just discovered he had cool songs in his ipod.
i'm okay now. i'm happy. a bit of a lovesick puppydog but nothing a quick cup of coffee or a good movie won't fix.
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