Sunday, June 28, 2009

Gone Again

David left for boot camp today. We should have been excited, and we tried our best, but it's hard not to be a little bit miserable. We just had our last phone call for the next two months. As soon as I know where to send it, I intend to inundate him with mail.

We're trying to look on the bright side, considering that we'll be married before we even intended to be engaged by the original plan. Tomorrow I'll have all kinds of useful things to do to keep me from noticing how lonely it is all of a sudden. In the meantime, I continue to wander aimlessly around his house with no idea what to do with myself.


  1. >hugs< Call me. That's what you should do. ;) After 1700 my time I should be free to talk. Might help, might not. Either way I'd love to hear from you. And hey, those two months will _FLY_ by! ;)

  2. I'd love to, but my minutes are dwindling rapidly. I'll talk your ear off just as soon as I get home. ;)