So. I met a boy. The L word has been exchanged. Disgusting amounts of happiness have happened. Friends have been met. Mom has been met. Rooms consolidated in to one (my bed, my sheets, my comforter...his sponge bob blanket). And now. Now. I'm here on the couch watching a movie by myself and wearing his flannel robe. He's gone to Georgia for 6 months. 6 months of lonely. Empty bed. No meals cooked for me by the perfect. Our garden has to be tended (and continue to be build) alone. He's going to miss the tomatoes completely. Hopefully the California poppies will be blooming when her gets back.
Anyway. Today sucks.
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