Airport Blues

Do not let the title of the post fool you. I had the greatest weekend ever. Molly came to visit me and we spent from Thursday afternoon till Sunday afternoon together (excepting sleepy time, of course). I met a few of her great friends including my two new favorite people ever: Ethan and Katie. They rock.

[Side note: I hated the movie 2012 but it was fun to laugh at it with Molly.] [And I do not apologize if you liked that movie. That is a foolish opinion :P ]

So back to the title of the post.

At the airport I had to say good bye to her. Let me set this up by reminding you all that I am no super-human, but not too many things bring me to tears. Needless to say, I was crying for quite a while after I watched her clear the security checkpoint. I was trying to hold back for a few minutes, but then she waved goodbye and I walked away looking like I put my face in a bathroom sink and ran the faucet. I stopped trying to hold back. I turned on the mix she made me. I made it home safe. And then I ran to my computer to get this all down.

I am in love folks, thought most of you knew it. I wish time would shift into high gear, but I also want to enjoy the here and now. It's rough, but life is great. There is nothing better than this.