Although that blog post may SEEM exciting, its really not. Corey leave for Afghanistan tomorrow, and I'm scared. I'm scared of being alone, of living alone, of raising our dog alone, of going to Orange every weekend alone, and of getting fat while he's gone.
OK, so I'm really sad about all of them, except the last. That one really does scare me. Corey makes me eat healthy and as much as I pretend I don't like it, I really do. I like being healthy and feeling healthy and looking good (pardon the self lust).
But I'll miss him. 4 months is a long time. And he's a contractor, so good things will come of this, for both of us, but I'd still rather have him here with me.
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
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