My favorite guy is away in Europe for three weeks. I miss him. But I am grateful that I have someone in my life to miss like that. And I am looking forward to the reunion. Those are always fun.
And then I know that I didn't make him up after all, that the terrific fella is real. And I am even more grateful. If still slightly incredulous.
Don't get me wrong; he's not perfect. Not at all. Just terrific.
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