Today I am feeling that lonely ache of missing CBG. It’s not unbearable or even horribly painful. I am just feeling acutely aware of that “CBG-shaped hole” in my life.
(get your minds out of the gutter, people)
The good news is that it’s only six more sleeps until he’s here with me. And later on this month, we will be spending seven whole nights together (with kids!!) and doing all kinds of fun family things together. I am very much looking forward to it already.
I’ve been so busy with my life and focusing on myself these past couple of months that I haven’t really allowed myself the luxury of missing CBG all that much. I guess I’m making up for it today.
Holy cow I love that man.