Saying goodbye..

I really hate saying goodbye to people.. You go to another country, you make great friends, you even fall in love, and then it all just ends.

Yesterday we had a farewell barbecue for our Irish friend, John, who will be leaving us on Wednesday. He's going to the Philippines to go live on the beach as a bum. He says he's going to get his diver's license..

It was a great day. Even the weather played along beautifully. It's been cold this entire time and then yesterday when we went on the roof it was just perfect. Early this morning (it might have been last night), it started raining and it hasn't stopped once. Now that the snow is gone, the rain is starting. It goes well with my mood. At least I know for a fact I'll see my good friend John again, but saying goodbye to everyone else in 90 days, especially Brian and Jersey, is going to be awful.

Goodbyes suck.