As some of you know, this past week was the last week for Erinn and myself to be together. She's going to be spending all Summer back in Canada in order to finally get a Fiance Visa, so we can get married in the States.
The minimum is a 4 month wait, to a maximum 6 month wait...so either way, it's going to be a while.
We spent our last night together in Manhattan, Chinatown, and the Village-- capping it off with the restaurant we first went to, on our first 'official' date.
This was on the train ride back home... but I was pretty much sleeping on the ride into the City as well.
That is a piece of delicious calamari in my mouth. Remnants of Yupa, no doubt.
That's Erinn using the chopsticks in a manner banned by the Geneva convention.
On our way to Times Square...
Directly in Times Square. My best friend, Konrad (who's joining the Airforce btw), decided to get artistic and started snapping away.
My hair's unkempt, I hadn't shaved for a few days...but just holding her next to me made me look as good looking as ever.
It was hard letting go...and we both know this time apart is only for us to make sure we can stay together for good...but it doesn't make the fact that she's not here with me any more less apparent. I miss her already.
Damn her.
Luv' ya, babe.
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