she's gone
well my lovely tracey came and went. we had the most amazing 11 days together here in the usa, included many beers and bags of wine drank, over 2,000 miles driven, a sojourn to Washington DC (where we saw the president fly over head to his crib..not to mention the smithsonian and the warhol with the soup cans) and even though the poor thing had all her luggage lost, she managed to look spectacular every day and i hesitantly showed her the mall and waited very patiently with the other boyfriends while she tried on half of "forever 21". All of this, and now she's on a plane back home with less than she came with but im sure lots of good memories and a big full belly from all the dinners we had and late late mornings not doing anything physical but walking to the beach or car. not gonna put any photos up 'cos i know she hates that, and anyway, get your own girlfriends to stand in front of the whitehouse!! don't know what i'l do with myself cos my best friend and love that i spend every second with cept on the bog..is gone. guess i'll numb my brain with tv and music and abstain from penning any longing songs or poem. cristmas is over and the only thing i want to look forward to is re-runs of the family guy and getting back to her arms.