Just one wish: I wish I were with you
Wednesday afternoon. I miss him so much. It's silly, I know, because I never see him during the week anyway, but hugging him on the curb at the airport and then driving away just drove it home. I don't want him gone. I don't want him away for nine days, much less three years. Omigosh, how am I going to get through his being in Japan for three years? I want him to buy me this for Christmas so that I'll have something to hang onto while he's not here. I know that won't happen, but I so very much wish that it would.