Ahhh.

It's one day until I hit the streets of St. Paul once again,
25 days until J returns,
35 days until classes start again.

Talked to J on the phone for FOUR HOURS today, that was pretty incredible. I didn't think he had it in him, and I'm a little surprised I had it in me.

I miss him a lot though. I can't quite put my finger on what I miss about him, but I know I miss him. I don't want to wait a month to see him! And soon I won't be able to call him, only receive calls from him. Sad day! :(