I've been with my man for *counts on fingers* 2 years and 4 months, and this morning he left for Bali for 10 days to go on a surf safari, which is awesome for him, and I am really excited, but this is the most time we've spent apart in the whole time we've been together. Basically I am feeling lonely as all hell and it's not like I can just call him and see how he's doing or that he's safe, he's in another country, and not a very technology advanced one at that. But I leave for Melbourne tonight for 5 days of shopping and feasting on Krispy Kreme's to distract myself. WOOH. Also considering buying a portable DVD player so I can watch season two of Six Feet Under on the plane. I bought season one on Monday afternoon and I finished it yesterday. Actually addicted. I don't know why but I just love it. Maybe because that Nate fellow is so spunky. Hmm.