Mike

 

 

Yea, that's him, in a crazy photo his sister 'posed' him in.

He looks funny to me without his glasses.

I love that he is carrying a whole bunch of essentials.
I assume this must be (one of) the night(s) he lost his wedding ring.

 

Ah well, all is good.

He found it.

He's dextrous (it's hard to carry all that!).

I just saw him...last week as a matter of fact.

It doesn't dull the pain of being away, but it assauges it slightly.

 

Ever so slightly.

 

I trek through the immigration paperwork, tell myself "I can do this" (my personal mantra, yea, you'll be hearing it aLot).

And I can.

I will.

 

I bring you Mike...in all his unstudied, unsung glory.

 

I love you.

Lots.