Eeeh.. about two and a half months down.. four and a half until Matt gets back. He sends letters and I sent him motomail which helps us both a lot. I'm starting to forget what it's like to actually be able to touch it. I just keep reminding myself of how amazing it's going to be when I get to see him for the first time again. I swear to whatever the fuck is out there, I'm going to be the happiest girl on this planet.
Been working out every other day.. and actually, I REALLY like working out. I guess you could even say I LOVE it. It's the one thing that makes me feel good about myself during this time in my life.