...in a few short hours I will be leaving Archer for the weekend. This is my first overnight away from him.
Today I breathed him in at every moment; awash in his laughter, soaked in his tears, softened by his dewdrop skin. I'm awestruck by the beauty of this boy. I'll miss him.
But I gotta say: sleeping in as long as I want, snowboarding all day, and roaming around Whistler Village with good friends will be - well - very nice.