I should not be awake this early, but the cat disagreed with me, and as you all know, the cat always wins that argument. There’s nothing to do but get up and eat a somewhat less than healthy breakfast while I wait for things to open up for the day. I’ve got errands to run later, and even more appointments tomorrow. What I’d rather being doing, well, lets just say I can’t be doing those things for a week yet.

I love him, I miss him, being apart is driving me crazy right now, but he is so worth waiting for. I know this is all temporary, but waiting until we can be together, even if it probably won’t be long, feels like a million years sometimes. I guess because its something we both want so badly.

Plank, this is all your fault…