Am I here?

I made it. Now let’s see if I survive it.

Goodnight my Moon. I am tired. I love you. I miss you. I need you.



PS. The girls week gods are shining down on us already. They started our night with Dirty Dancing. Thank you (: We WILL have a blast. I see lotsa lotsa wine tomorrow. Shit could get crazy around here, hopefully (: I am off to fall asleep with you in my heart and the sound of the waves crashing into the shore. I love you.