Besides the pain and swelling, the last few days have been wonderful. I've spent every second of time that I could with Scott, and will continue to do that until I leave for Colorado on Thursday.
Leaving him is one of the hardest things I've had to do in my life (count 'em four summers in a row), and I have no doubt that this time will be much the same. I already can't wait until we're reunited for a week in July, because seeing his face is like seeing my past, present, and future all in one second of time. My heart already yearns for that moment when I see him walk off the plane, into my tiny, little arms.
Here's to a good day, and lots of love all around.