I've never been so anxious and excited for anything in a while. My heart is just fluttering with the anticipation of seeing him, my 6-foot-tall rail of a boyfriend who is the nicest boy I've been with to date. Pun definitely intended. But I cannot wait to see his face, his wavy (probably shortened at this point) brown hair, his blue-green-can't-decide-what-color-they-are eyes, and just all of him. And I can't wait to snuggle him again and just spend time together again. Not as awesome as when he had met in Poland, but pretty damn close.