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I was waken up at 10 today when Jaime called. That was certainly a nice way to wake up. Neither of us had anything exciting to share really but to talk to him was nice. To know he's alive and to hear his voice makes me so happy. He will be here, in Salem, in less than 8 weeks. I can't wait to see him. One thing about being so far away for so long is that it really makes you appreciate being with someone. We really don't it for granted when we see each other, or talk on the phone or get email or letters from each other. I can't imagine what it will be like when we will see each other more regularly. Not a lot I don't think, he'll still be busy and in the summer I'll be at camp and school will be a lot of course. But even if when he moves to Washington we see each other even every other weekend or more than once a month that will be so much more than ever before. He'll get a place off base because he'll be a sargent by then and I'll help him get furniture. We'll have our own place here(hopefully) so he can visit me too. I really want to see how we work together when we can see each other and not just talk on the phone all the time. Our relationship is really quite bizarre when I think about it. Everything has gone very fast but also very slow. Having such short periods of being together in between all the months and months of being thousands of miles apart has given us a very different dynamic than I have ever seen in other people. I do wonder what we will become and where our relationship will go.
Sex and the City time.
Sex and the City time.