ohmygodi'mleaving

Today's the day.

Saying goodbye to my husband was hard. I'm so used to sharing every part of my life with him, to forming impressions together. He left for work at 6:30 this morning and we exchanged teary smushy goodbyes. Have I mentioned how unbelievably supportive he is of everything I do?

It's going to be good for me to go alone and have to depend only on myself but still. So, so hard.

Now I have my last minutes. Finish packing. Return movie. Call my sisters. Get my booty to Valencia.

I'll check in with stories to tell.