Ten thousand lifetimes together...
Well, no one told me how hard this would be. (Or maybe people told me and I tuned out. Rebellion!) I have decided, the goodbye isn't the hard part either. Its the walking away after that. That will be the death of me. No doubt.
Today, I went and bought the old Jessica Simpson Cd. Just the mood I was in. Wierd, I know. Can't say I have been in a normal mood. However, what do you expect after yesterday.
Goodness, less than 8 weeks.
I can handle this.
Okay, maybe not. I can try, though.
Holy Shit.