June 15, 2011

  • L.D.R. - Day 1

    This past weekend has been so much fun with my fiance. We got to move into my fiance's new rental which we both got to organize. The house that she lives in is in a nice neighborhood, it seems quiet and pretty clean. Its a two story house where the landlord uses the second floor as a care home for three patients. My fiance's room is big enough for a desk and and cabinet for her make up, a twin size bed, a small TV stand at the end of her bed, a decent size drawer, and a mini fridge with about a four feet by four feet of room in the middle to walk. Her closet is humongous for all her clothes that she can't fit in her drawer. Everything we picked up for her room is colorful, mostly pink and purple.

    Thank goodness for being in the military and having the NEX near, we got majority of my fiance's things from there. Most of this past weekend has been trying to find the necessities for her room until my fiance starting catching a cold. I think it might have been from the rainy weather that we walked through when we walked the street while we serviced our car. Or maybe she caught it from someone else but by the end of the weekend she felt really sick and weak. I felt so sorry for her I wish I could be sick for her so that she would be healthy instead. We had a day to go job hunting but with her being sick we had to cancel finding jobs for another day.

    As the weekend went by the days came closer to when I would be leaving. Time flies so fast when you're spending each second with the person you love. I didn't want our time together to end and I didn't want to leave my fiance by herself in the big city. Our last night was nice, we were super tired and slept like logs. It was the morning after that sucked. I didn't want to leave, I didn't want to wake up to reality. I hate seeing my fiance cry. She cried a few nights before we left to the city and new she was crying before I had to leave back home. It didn't hit me yet until after my fiance dropped me off, said our goodbyes, and was sitting at the gate reading my fiance's letter she wrote me. It hit me really hard straight to the heart.