"Nice" and "good" are two of the most overused adjectives in the English language (so I've read). However, when I think about these last two weeks with Chris, that's how I feel. They weren't exceptional, or the best of my life. They were just good, and nice.
I'll miss him like crazy.
You know what the worst thing is? It's not that I won't see him for 6 months. It's that I probably won't see him for 12 months. I doubt either of us will be able to afford to visit the other until next December, when I would (cross your fingers) be going over there to live for a year while Chris finishes school.
And until then the phone is going to be my best friend.
I doubt it, but in case I'm not online before then, Merry Christmas everyone.