The Slayer left today for Toronto. She will be gone for six months.
Watching the taxi pull out of the parking lot, I was 38% sadder than I expected to be. We had a good four months together.
I'm always amazed at the capacity to be surprised by my own emotions.
I like it.
It keeps things from getting predictable.
I don't know what the future holds, but in some ways, it makes me appreciate what we had that much more. As recently as a couple years ago, I never thought I would be in the position to have happy relationships.
Life is good.