June 1, 2011

  • Jet Lag

    We just got back from our Vegas trip this morning and I am stumped. Same as heading to Vegas, we took the red eye back home. Luckily this time we slept through the six hour flight across the Pacific Ocean. Rushed to our connecting flight for nothing, we ended up waiting at our gate for a good hour. Ate at our favorite loco moco spot because we were starving, drove home and we slept another good 4 hours. All I know is, this past week was the best week I've ever had with my fiance and I wished it didn't end. Now that reality has come back I have 10 days left to spend with the women I love before she moves to pursue her education in what she loves the most. I wish I could move with her to pick her up when she is down, to cheer her up when she is sad, just being next to her while she starts this new beginning on her own. I know we will still be an airplane away, I know we can call, skype, facetime, and text but not being able to be eye to eye hugging and kissing the person you love, smelling your loves scent, and feeling her heart beat hurts so hard.