So I’m Going to Miss

I leave for the airport tomorrow morning.

I am going to miss:

Nathan. Handsome, smart, funny, supportive, tolerant, sometimes irritating love of my life. I love my husband.

My cat. My crazy, neurotic, co-dependent, abusive, adorable cat. I love my cat.

My friend Carissa, who doesn’t judge me for being weird and is the smartest person I know, and I know some smart people. People who went to Princeton and MIT. Carissa is smarter than them. And I know she’s blushing reading this.

My car. It’s small, zippy, adorable. I love my car.