I once had a boyfriend named Jeffrey.

Hi! :) I hope you are all enjoying your Wednesdays! It's beautiful where I am, so I hope it is where you are, too.

Posting that above picture of Jeffrey and me because I haven't seen the guy in over 32 hours. Oh yeah, there was that five minute run-in on campus, but it totally doesn't count because he was freaking out about some email that wouldn't send. So yeah, I'm having withdrawals. He is holed up in his studio, and I can assure you he will not come out until his (almost) life-size sculpture is complete.

So, I've been drinking Almond Milk mixed with Ovaltine to help ease the pain. And painting my nails. And watching reruns of Glee. And experimenting with curling my hair (I'm getting pretty good at it)! I did mention that this week was the opposite of crazy for me, right?! It only figures that this would be his crazy week. That is just the way the cookie crumbles. I can't wait until I can see him for more than five minutes. Maybe we can even sit down for a nice meal. Or hold hands. Anything would be nice, really.

Lost Boyfriend, please come back to me. I really miss you. xo, R.

PS. Did I tell you Jeffrey got his hair cut off? Well, he did! This is an old picture (pre-haircut), but I'll post a new one soon. I've probably posted one already since it's been gone since August, but I'll make the conscious effort to post one entirely dedicated to his hair (or lack thereof) soon!