Tangus is gone and heading back to Florida, and of course I am beyond sad. I apologize to everyone that I was pretty much out of the world this week, but my boy was here and I wanted to spend as much time as possible with him. I got sad even going to work at my internship for a couple of hours every time I went because I missed him. So you can imagine that right now I feel pretty crappy.

Of course I know everything will be fine. We'll see each other again in less than two months and we'll get to live together again, and I can't wait. But it's a letdown feeling so wonderful with someone and having such a good time having them around and then suddenly being without them again. It was so nice having him here: he came to classes with me (where he called out the major asshole in my class, which was awesome. Other people in class even apologized to Tangus for the other guy's bad behavior), we went on walks together, went to meals together, watched all kinds of goofy TV, and cuddled pretty constantly. I just loved being in his presence again and being able to be our goofy selves together. At night I couldn't stop touching him while he was sleeping because I was just so happy he was there...even if we did have to share a very small and uncomfortable bed.

All my friends adored him (as well they should) and it felt so good to go somewhere and know that he'd be there in my room when I got back. I missed that. I'm going to miss it like crazy until I see him again. But in cheerier news, we had our 11-month anniversary several days ago! Go Morgangus! If I had something to drink and someone to toast with I'd have a drink to our awesome love! As it is, I will send mental kisses to my boy.

Sorry for the sappiness, but hey, I'm in love.

We also went to see Grindhouse twice, once with Cairo and Tigerwong. It's a friggin' awesome movie, though Tarantino annoys me sometimes and is horrible at cameos. I'm glad I got to see it with my Tangus. Also, April March's "Chick Habit" (plays during the credits) is now one of my favorite songs ever. I like to dance around my room to it pretending my hair is in a beehive.

And now, pictures!