Two more Sleeps

Until he gets here. Technically until they *David is coming too* get here, but on of them is a little more exciting than the other.
Yup that's right. At 3:40 on Friday, a nice shiny Delta plane will arrive from St. Louis by way of Detroit and 2 of my favorite people will be on it. I can hardly contain my excitement.

The past two weeks have been very exciting ones. First- my twin, Dena got engaged, read about it here. Then she flew into DC to spend a relaxing weekend with me full of junk food,Big Bang Theory and wedding dresses. We found the Perfect dress for her, you can see it here. Did you really think I'd post it online? What kind of twin would I be if I did that! :)
And while I was sad that she had to leave me on Monday she kept saying "I have to go so Jeffrey can come".

In all truth-I didn't really miss Jeffrey that much. Ok. That's a lie-let me expound. I did miss him, some times more than others, but I didn't miss him to the point that I couldn't have fun without him.
I mean come on, I live a hop & skip from Washington DC-who has time to mope about not having their boyfriend around? Not this girl. And while some nights I missed him a 10(we like to use the number scale) I never missed him an 11 or even a 20-that would just be ridiculous. My momma & Micah always taught me to be independent. Living in DC gave me a chance to prove to them, and to myself that I can be. Yup-sure can. And I feel great about that. And proud.

But there are always times where you miss people. Like today-today I missed Micah a lot. I missed him talking to me, I missed the way we used to spend every weekend together. I just missed going to Weezy's house and him being here. So I just put him in my CD player and sang-then I didn't miss him so much anymore.

Quite frankly-I think I deserve some kind of prize. I have gone 12 weeks without seeing Jeffrey. 12 whole weeks-that's a record. But I do think it has given me a lack of sympathy. So if you miss your boyfriend after being separated for a week-don't come crying to me! Because I'll just tell you to buck up!


Bottom line is this- My family taught me to be independent. Jeffrey taught me that it's okay to depend on someone. I've been away from him for 12 weeks and on Friday he'll be here. I hope I remember what he looks like...