We reached our 10 week mark yesterday. It feels like a long time... yet at the same time, feels like it was just recently did we get together. I couldn't ask for anyone better.
Funny how at the same day, we get into our first little fight. They say the first one is always the worst one but I don't think it was that bad... hopefully if we ever do get in a fight again, it won't be bad at all.
It's August 8, 2009 and it's 9:34 AM. I don't think I'm going to work this morning. I'll probably work the night shift because Jessica's going to be fishing anyway. Hopefully I'll make the best of this morning and we have some time together, then again, her family's home and her family comes first. She's going on her cruise in about 8 more days. I can barely go through one day without TALKING to her. She's going for a week. I'll survive though, it's not like she's going forever.
This morning was weird though. I called her and it was like she didn't want to talk to me. Maybe it's me overreacting again, but when I feel something's wrong... I know something's wrong.
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