Last night we celebrated the six months we’ve known each other, although the actual anniversary isn’t until Monday. One of only a few “actual dates” we have ever been on. Dinner and a movie. Cheesecake Factory and Just Married. I think my favorite part was liberating three helium balloons from the Texas Station.
Tomorrow she will get on a plane, and when she gets off, she will be three time zones ahead of me. There, at school, she will stay for two months until her spring break. Driving home from her house tonight was one of the hardest things I have had to do in a very long time.
As hard as it is, she is worth it.
One perk I do tend to enjoy about living in Las Vegas is the t-shirt weather in the middle of January.