Moaning, Groaning and Sighing
Well, I took John to the airport this morning and he should be there by 7:00 P.M. Eastern.
It was very difficult seeing him leave. (I'll probably be whining and moaning as I blog if I blog for the entire time, so for anyone who reads this, you simply must forgive me.)
You see, Johnny and I are very close. Not only do we live together, but ordinarily, we talk several times during a normal day... he calls me (or I call him) and, frankly, he's my best friend. We have the same strange sense of humor and laugh at the same things; in fact, we're always cracking each other up! *mushy stuff deleted*
I know this trip is necessary for his career, but I hate that he must be gone so long.
posted by CynLynn at 11:58 AM
3 Comments:
You know you two rock, don't you? The ever patient Mrs. G and I have the exact same thing you describe, and it's always so cool to find others out there that have that sort of marriage. It's obvious in everything each of you writes.
Blog about when you met. I'd read that. Really.
Oh my... That was hard.
I spent the whole plane ride thinking of her. I heard something funny and wanted to lean over and whisper a comment.
Yes, this is a great career opportunity... It still doesn't change the fact that I am a continent apart from her.
I'll be OK. She'll be OK. We'll be OK.
Well Darlin', do you want to tell the story of how we met? ;-)
Yes, I'll blog it. ;)
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