alex left for iceland last night and now i have no one to show things like this to.
or even this.
i'll be kissing lips (FINALLY) one week from today. whenever i think about him being gone i play out the "run home jack" scene from hook in my mind.
i've spent more nights alone in our new bedroom than i have with him and i think it's going to make my brain hurt a little when he's back and all the space is no longer just mine.
not that i'm complaining.
i just want tons of money so i can better my surroundings, my closet, and most importantly my pantry and stomach. i just want to cook dinner for everyone i know and be challenged at work so that my brain doesn't feel like it's going to leak out of my ears.