The worst day....but still somehow....the best.
Mood:  sad
Now Playing: Slow sad songs.
This is reference to this past Sunday when my darling left to return to his house in Houston.  Now understand he came for my Prom and spent three nights and four days in my house.  While he was here, I felt as though I were walking on cloud nine trillion.  I love you soo much, my darling.  His leaving is what makes that the worst day ever....but my being able to say we'll see each other again soon made it the best.