home again
Well I made it back to Brew City safe and sound. I went through US immigration in Dublin before the flight, and as soon as I got through they made an announcement asking people to join the staff in a moment of silence for the victims of 9/11, which was really nice except for the one jackass on his phone. Since immigration was already taken care of, once we landed they pushed us through straight to baggage claim, where my bags were among the first to come out. I collected them and breezed through customs, and wound up having to wait about 25 minutes for my parents to show up.
I hadn't been home more than 10 minutes when K-Licious called asking when I was coming over. I also could have gone to a fish fry with El Jefe, but I was too tired for all that, so I jumped in the shower and headed over to see K-Licious and family. Seeing her was wonderful, but seeing her and her husband together just made me miss p-bf even more than I already was. I came home and called him. And cried. A lot. This is gonna be tough.
I hadn't been home more than 10 minutes when K-Licious called asking when I was coming over. I also could have gone to a fish fry with El Jefe, but I was too tired for all that, so I jumped in the shower and headed over to see K-Licious and family. Seeing her was wonderful, but seeing her and her husband together just made me miss p-bf even more than I already was. I came home and called him. And cried. A lot. This is gonna be tough.