the face of a girl who LOOOOVes her man.

We are tight as a wet drum on a summers day friends, Olive and I are a match made in heaven...but what do we do when separated?
We have been separated for days because her grandmother was dying and she had to go up the mountain to be with her family.
It's been days now, and she is due home soon.
She said her grandmother took days to pass on because she wouldn't let go...she wanted to see as many people as possible.
click above title for the music that went through my head as Olive told me her grandmothers departure story. I prayed for her family to get through this tough time.
Olive was with her grandmother as she gasped her last breaths to the sound of her son laughing. Olive sat with her as the life escaped her body and her fingernails turned blue. Everyone was happy that her pain had ended...so was I.
Live life to it's fullest...that is without cigarettes, that's what killed her.
I guess I'm lucky that I almost died on many occasions in my 39 years, now I live every day like it's my last.
I am soooo ready for my woman to be back though, adventures are for sharing with the one you cherish and nothing is as fun without her.
I miss her insisting that i plan my day, eat right and wipe all the way! I miss her hands greedily darting in and out of my clothing and a certain part of my body would be writing her a love letter if he had more than one finger.
I guess it could be worse...i did get to spend some time at home, hanging out with this lovely spaz...:)