I hate you, Gemini Cricket.
I keep telling myself that so I won't fall apart. I've no idea why your leaving town has hit me so hard.
Anyway, I'm very sad that it may turn out the last time I will have seen you before you go was at your going away party. That may seem appropriate, but we talked about it not being the last time, and I was hoping it wouldn't be.
I know you're leaving Tuesday .... but, whatcha doin' Monday night?
