Monday, February 25, 2008

I Hate Saying Goodbye


When I took this job, I didn't really think it would be that hard to say goodbye for a few days or a week to my man. I figured what's a few days.
I didn't realize how many days in a month we would be apart and its becoming harder, not easier to do. When we're apart, I just miss being close to him.
We just spent the last hour holding each other laying on the couch. No telly, no music, nothing but the sound of our heartbeats and breathing. The smell of his cologne, the warmth of his body, the softness of his neck and the pounce of my cats.
Yes, my cats. He was lying on top of me and they jumped up on his back and laid down. It was the cutest thing. Even though I was under the crush of all three of them, it was wonderful. Everything I loved was right here on the couch.

6 comments:

Kelly said...

You're such a sweetheart, why can't you be straight and be my boyfriend? Be safe.

Mike said...

Hey, Ireland won twice tonight at the Oscars. Once for original song and Daniel Day Lewis for Best Actor. Big night in Hollywood for the Irish. You know there will be some heavy drinking tonight.

American Irish said...

We saw that Irish movie. It was good, a sweet little movie. I can't believe it was nominated for best song, let alone win. Good for them, its a nice song.

We're leaving the house now. Talk to you sometime next week.

Jen said...

Aw, your playing Coldplay on your blog. That is your mans favorite group. You're gonna miss him this week. Hugs.

American Irish said...

Hugs to you Jen.

gerry said...

Leaving is always the hardest part.
But think of how great it is coming home again...