and how we are doing long distance for 2.5 months while i'm in istanbul...
let me just say, it's hard. so so hard. i'm really trying to soak up all that istanbul (and the summer camp) have to offer...
but i miss mike so much, my heart hurts. a lot.
but when my dearest sends me things like this in the mail, it makes my heart feel much better:
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an envelope for each day i'm at camp.
(to give myself a little credit, the night before i left, i stayed up until 3am making mike an envelope for every day i'm gone.
oh we're good to each other.)
oh i love him. very very much.