Today is a good day for good-byes. Maybe not a good day, but it's going to be the only day this week that I will be okay with it. Its funny that I said good-bye to you on what would have been our 32nd month together. I'm glad it was today rather than any other day. I don't think I've felt that I've ever loved you more in my life than today. But it's okay. It's okay because I'm ready to say good-bye.

Victoria is saying good-bye to David today. She's dropping him off at his recruiter's. And then her and Diana are coming with me to bring Twilight to the Humane Society today. I wanted to hold on to her for a while, but I figured it would just be worse. Today is also my last day of work.

So today might not be a good day. But it's a day that I'm willing to be okay to be sad for/about. It's a day where I'm ready to say good-bye, which is amazing because I hate good-byes.