goodbye's suck
I spent all day thinking that he was about to walk in with his mp3 player plugged into one ear... that he'd come in dancing along with the music, trying to sing as high as kelly clarkson, or along with jojo or even singing the abercrombie and fitch song to make me laugh. When i got downstairs, (ok it was 1 in the afternoon when i came down.... we got home from taking him at 3:30... i couldn't fall asleep till after 4, and then i didn't sleep well) and made a cup of hot chocolate and sat under a blanket, i expected him to show up and steal half the blanket.... if not the whole thing.... and my cup of hot chocolate (ok, so it was freezing when i woke up, ok? and it was raining and gross!!! So i had every right to drink hot chocolate and sit under a blanket, ok??? So stop laughing at me!!) but he wasn't there... it was aviva who came to share.
I know this sounds a little pathetic... he's just away for 10 months... and whats the difference - when he was home he was away all the time... whats the big deal - i'll talk to him on the phone, write, e-mail.... but its the differance of him just being there.... but i guess i'll get used to it.
And this is only the first day....