Eleven months and two days ago, I posted this, in my journal ( Read more... )

My best beloved is at the airport, waiting to see if they'll let her on her plane. It is lovely, just lovely, to have someone in my life who is so important to me, so really amazing, that it hurts like this every time we part. And, I get to see her in a week, when I fly up there between semesters ( Read more... )

I woke up this morning next to my love. She made breakfast for me while I did my morning work-out, and then drove me into work. This afternoon she's going to teach my son how to drive ( Read more... )