… because once is never enough.
We’re already going through our list of “things we can do next”, which involves a day-long tour of London. Yay!
1. Which movie/television show best describes your life and why?
“The Lake House”, only distance and not time.
2. A former friend that badly hurt you in past, now calls you up and asks for your help with a serious matter, one of life or death. Do you help them?
Of course. I don’t hold a grudge.
3. Vacation – Paris or New York City?
Paris, then New York City. I want to see the world. What can I say?
4. What is your favorite curse word?
If I use one, it’s usually “fu*k”, but I use it sparingly, and usually when my computer is being annoying. I don’t have anything at all against cursing. I just don’t do it often myself.. unless I’m really ticked off.
5. If there is one moment in your life that changed your outlook on the world forever, what would it be?
I would say “meeting Ian”, because I can see the world through more positive eyes and understand both sides of just about any issue. Also, the artistic side of me reappeared, and suddenly, I can draw walnuts and hang out in the art museum for 3 hours at a time.
It was an AMAZING holiday. Ian arrived in Omaha on Christmas Eve (this was the short trip for him, in the end!). The arrivals board said the plane was on time, yet no plane. After 1/2 hour, I was getting a little worried curious about where the plane was. I was less concerned when I googled the flight from my phone and saw the flight was running a little late.
The flight arrived. People from it started trickling into the terminal. I watched as some greeters ran hysterically up to the people they were meeting, and thought about what Ian said before: “The arrivals lounge is the happiest place in the world.”
I spotted Ian approaching the exit from the terminal into the arrivals lounge. I’m not sure what happened after that… one minute he was not here and the next, we were hugging each other.
After finding his luggage and the car, we headed off to… Taco Bell (one of the few restaurants open on Christmas Eve). He has decided he likes chalupas.
Other things:
We spent 5 HOURS at the zoo. Ian speaks to animals. They talk back to him. It was fun to watch his reaction to the zoo. It was so much fun, and we were terribly exhausted by the end of the day.I wouldn’t have traded this week for anything in the world. It was perfect. It went entirely too quickly.
We took Ian to the airport today, against our better judgement, to deliver him to the airplane which will fly him back to the UK. After enjoying a coffee (ok, and crying and laughing through the coffee), we said “see you soon” at the security gate, and he was off to be scanned.
I watched him walk away, as he turned a few times to wave. I watched him take off his shoes and go through the scanner a few times, and then disappear into the terminal. Wiping my tears away, I was about to leave, when the guard at the desk said, “You can get a ticket to go with him if you want.”
“What?”, I said
Guard: “You can go to the airline counter and get a security ticket so you can wait with him.”
Me: “I can? Thank you!”
And off we ran down to the counter, waited patiently for the people in front of us to check their luggage, and then got our security ticket. Then we ran back upstairs, went through security, didn’t bother to put our shoes on, and walked up behind Ian, who was pacing through the terminal.
We were all so excited to have the extra 45 minutes or so together. It definitely made our day.
Walking away is definitely the hardest thing we have to do at the airport. But the time we have together beforehand, and after we’re able to arrange another flight, is definitely worth it.
Happy New Year!
Good things are coming around the corner. I’m ready for change. I’m ready for trust and reliability and fun and just “getting it”, where life is concerned. Couple-ness. Working toward a goal where “WE” are the goal and being excited to grab for the brass ring.
There are times when he scoops me up in the safety of his arms, even from remote, and whatever is going on in the rest of the world falls away into incoherent drivel.
There are moments when I am silently struggling with the meaning of life, or something on a smaller scale, and a note arrives, unprompted, saying he feels lucky to have me in his life, and I know the sincerity drips from his words.
He believes in love, being there, sharing more than words can share, being concerned, insightful, attempting to keep me on the right path; the one which makes sense. Thank you for that. I love you.
Lisa’s tips to get through tomorrow:
1. Put your heart into what you’re doing, or find something you can put your heart into.
2. Think positively about tomorrow; put yesterday in a box and seal it up with duct tape.
3. Call your family
4. Hope for the best thing you can think of to happen. If it doesn’t. make it happen.
5. Love, love, love who is in your life and what you are accomplishing by knowing these people.