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The things I do for my girlfriend. <3
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I am waking up at 3:10 in the morning to get ready to catch a plane.
The things I do for my girlfriend. <3

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Yes, I am sorta spamming my girlfriend's Ask box even though we text all the time.
NO REGRETS.
Positive Thought #12: Next week, I'll have the best cup of coffee in the world.
It may not taste exactly right, but it will be made by my beautiful huswife, so I will drink it and be happy. <3
I can smell the Dallas/Fort Worth airport.
I can't really describe it, but the smell suddenly came to me. It's kinda centered on the tip of my nose. It bugs me.
Just think! A week from now I'll be running down the halls of D/FW trying to find my terminal. I'll sit down fairly close to the door leading to the plane, checking American Airlines on my phone every ten minutes (just to make sure the Gate doesn't change) with one hand and holding my copy of American Gods in the other. My boarding pass will serve as a bookmark. Soon, I'll be on the flight headed to Boston, Massachusetts. I'll be with Devon and her family.
I'll be home.
I miss Devon so much. I miss her kisses, I miss her hugs, I miss her smile--can you believe that I haven't seen her smile (noun) since AUGUST?--and her eyes, I miss snuggles...hell, I miss just being in the same house as her. We don't have to be talking, looking at each other, or even in the same room. I would be perfectly happy surfing Tumblr in the living room while she's listening to music in her room because at least I'm there.
The only thing that worries me about this trip is the possibility that I'm going to find a hiding place somewhere on their property, and I'm going to hide there until it's past the time for me to leave. I hate leaving her. So...I guess wish me luck on that hiding place?