
I’m not really sure if I should cry or laugh. Years of planning. Finally we made it. My BF and I, a whole week together just she and me. Chinese massage, grappa, roof top, Cafe Wha, margaritas, Brooklyn Bridge, Pastis, Atlantic City, concert, beach bar, sun and fun.
She was supposed to come today.
Strict passport rules stopped our plans. She is still in Norway and I’m here. Sad, mad, furious, disappointed. I know she feels the same. Hopefully in a couple of years we can laugh about it.