"He'll be okay"

That's what everyone is telling me this weekend. "He'll be okay" You must be wondering why. Well maybe not, but here it is anyway.

I sent my baby on plane yesterday with my dad...he'll be gone 2 WEEKS!!! It's going to be a loooong 2 weeks, for both of us. He called me tonight and was all mowpy and pouty saying he misses me. I miss him too. This is the longest we've been apart - ever. 6 years and this is the longest. To top it off he's flying back home ALONE. What is the world was I thinking??? Alone? ugh. I just have to keep telling myself that he will be okay.

I miss him.

He'll be okay. He'll be okay. He'll be okay. He'll be okay.

Oh hell...who am I kidding. It's ME we need worry about. Will I be okay?