this time last year i was getting ready to fly to edmonton to meet morgan for the first time in three years of knowing him. i was so nervous and excited i wasn’t sleeping and barely eating. there was the chance that i was going to meet the man i’d be spending the rest of my life with.
ahh, gotta love the lofty expectations.
now i find myself thinking about that visit and wondering how it could have played out differently. that’s not to say there was anything wrong with the time i spent there. actually, that was pretty much perfect. how can it not be when there’s a tall man who’s absolutely besotted with you who makes you a sushi combo platter and doesn’t get upset when you nearly throw fondue up on him?
i can’t believe it’s been a year already. in some ways, it feels like a lifetime; in others, it’s like yesterday. i can remember it all and it makes me smile.
I totally know how that feels.