And I'm crying my eyes out.

We can't do this distance thing for much longer. It started snowing and the key is that he feels less anxiety driving tonight than tomorrow. And somehow I do as well. Because I'm up and get to receive a text knowing he's back safe and i don't have to go to sleep with him here and wake up with him gone (which used to be comforting).

Now I'm gonna finish that 1.5 liter bottle of wine, eat frozen desserts, and maybe play Batman while he inches his way back to safety.