Wife safely off at the airport. [Arriving at the gate in Tokyo/Narita in 4m, according to FlightStats, anyways.] I cried like a girl, a little bit. A big, strong, manly girl, of course.
Trained and taxied home, to my seemingly amazingly large and quiet apt. Yelled at the empty walls a little bit, and now going to drown my sorrows with convenience store junk food and mind-numbing internet surfing.
It's all good, all for the best, new adventure, following dreams, etc, etc. Gonna take some getting used to though. More later...
Awww, all the best man. Us virtual internet light entities will try to keep you entertained and distracted.
ReplyDeleteThank you. Much appreciated.
ReplyDeleteI was trying to think of something witty to say, but it would just come off sound mean-spirited or something. So instead I'll take the candid route and say that it's so cool that, instead of relishing your new-found freedom, there's sadness and quiet reflection. Kudos man. I (almost) wish I had that kind of love in my life.
ReplyDeleteBut hey, think of if this way. You've lost a wife (for now) but gained a training buddy (for now)! :P
Nah, "witty" all ya like. Some tough love wouldn't hurt :)
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