I'm Leaving on a Jet Plane

I tell you flying is fun, but dropping someone off so they can fly sucks. We left early to get to the airport since the tunnel is notorious for backups. Thank god that the flood happened yesterday and caused a 20 mile backup. Anyway we played Uno to pass the time. Eric played Gameboy and I read. He was in pretty good spirits about flying by himself. I have to admit it was the first time I wasn't sad to see him go. I don't know if it's because he left me or I'll be seeing him soon. Plus with him being able to fly by himself we can hopefully see each other every 2 months. I did find out that when you're on the plane you don't realize how much time the plane just sits around. Like at the gate, then where they drop it off, and then on the runway. Holy shit 30 minutes later it finally takes off. I had visions of Eric freaking out inside the plane and that's what the hold up was, but atlas it wasn't. It was just normal slowness. Anyway the flight went very well and Eric did his happy dance when he got to NY. He was very excited about it all.

I'm looking forward to going through many things I've saved all week that NSFW or Eric since that was the case. One thing I'm anal about is emptying my email box out and it's been really weird about having it have stuff in it all week long.

I do a patient spotlight with my patients each month and one of my questions is name a pet peeve. For me I would say my only one is don't kick the back of my seat. However I realized this week that's because I live alone. See when you have to deal with another person's shit you have many pet peeves as I learned this week living with Eric. A lot of it is what his mother allows which would never float with me. Like leaving shit lying all over the place, not flushing, etc. I think I need to make a check list for him for every room in the house.