Blowing my mind: In a couple of hours, Coppell is going to get onto a plane that will bring him across the Atlantic to where we will share the same landmass for six entire months.
I am nervous about picking him up tomorrow. I am !excited! to see him, however, now we’ll have the opportunity to spend lots of time together; I hope that we continue to get on as well as we did during my short visits. When we’ve actually been breathing the same air.
Meathead has been handed off to Coppell’s Ex, which is terribly sad, but fingers crossed I will get to see the lil’ munchkin at some point soon; I miss her particular brand of “special”.
So, “Eeeeeeeeeee…!” and “Aaaaargh…”