My boyfriend is blessedly off this weekend, for once, and he surprised me by asking if I want to go to the beach for a couple of days. His parents are going for a week, but neither of us can get off work for that long, so we're just going this afternoon and coming back Sunday evening.
I'm excited to have a weekend away with him. I knew once I started working I wouldn't see him as much, but I didn't realize how much I was going to miss seeing and talking to him.
P.S. I'm getting behind on the 30 day journal challenge; I'll have to catch up Monday after work.