So I've made it to LA. I was actually pretty proud of myself, I waited til I was on the plane to start crying. Thankfully, I had Mr. with me, he really is a great therapy dog, and a very calming influence. Got especially teary as we passed over Denver, I'm really going to miss the people and the city.
I love window seats when I fly. I like to look out, imagine what people are doing in the towns I pass over. We passed over the Grand Canyon, and it was just so lovely. And huge, but mostly lovely. And it made me cry again (i cried a lot today, I don't even know why I bothered to put any makeup on.) I realized I wouldn't see landscape like it for a long time. I wouldn't see mountains, or huge canyons, or deserts. But then I thought about what I would see. Beautiful temples, rice fields, beaches, and a whole new continent. But I will miss views like this.
(Someone really should have cleaned my window. I mean really!!)
So now I am hanging out in Santa Monica, dreading saying good bye to Mr. Apparently he doesn't want to say goodbye either...
He did give me a present. He hid one of his bones in my suitcase. It made me cry, again. Sweet baby Jesus, I am going to miss that little guy! I really hope that Eva knows she is going to have to teach him how to Skype....
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