Jan 16, 2003 17:32
I’m home! Er, back, whichever way you look at it. Yesterday morning I finished packing up all my stuff, and headed to the airport. My poor mom; I hate leaving her. It was a teary-eyed goodbye, but a VERY warm welcome! My flights were good, and I got to Sacramento about 6. I came down the elevator, and there was Marc looking so hott with a huge Mickey mouse stuffed animal for me. He was so damn cute! I forgot just how cute he is! I kept kissing him over and over. So we grabbed my bags and headed back to his apartment. There we unloaded my ice chest. (I brought back Blue Bell ice cream, because my family here loves it) Gaw, it was sooooo good to see him! I enjoyed every second of it. I couldn’t keep my eyes, or hands, off of him! We did some “catching up” and we hung out all evening. He made me dinner: grilled cheese made the RIGHT way. We made love for a long time, and it felt so good to be so close to him. I even got to fall asleep on his arms for a little while. I realized just how much I had missed him last night. I hope I never have to leave him for so long again. He took me home around 2, and the poor guy still had to drive all the way home and go to work on 3 hours of sleep.
I got up today around 8:30, showered, and talked to my grandma for a while. I told her about my trip, and she caught me up on things here. She told me that my work had called, and she told them when I was going to be back. I thought that meant I was going to have to work this weekend, but turns out they don’t have any hours to give me until next month. So I have at least 2 weekends off! So I went downtown today to go to lunch with Marc. I was glad I got to see him today too. It was fun, but one part was annoying me. He always looks so damn hott, and I always want to jump him wherever we are. I swear, I just look at him and the blood starts flowing. But it was nice to talk with his friends and walk around the mall. After that I came home, and now I’m attempting to unpack all my gear.
I start school on Tuesday because Monday is a holiday. So Marc and I both have a 3 day weekend. I want to go do something fun. Maybe we can drive to the beach for the day. That would be awesome. Whatever I do, I want to see him lots this weekend.