Missing Ryan Like Whoa

Ryan tried to call me from his cell phone yesterday. I suppose his instructor was one of the nice ones that gives them a chance to call home a Sunday or two while they're there. I answered, but all he got out was, "Hi Erika," before his connection cut out. I tried to call back but to no avail. T-T I was very sad and cried uncontrollably for several hours. I made it through three months of boot camp, but the thought of the next four weeks is killing me! I don't know what my problem is. Maybe because I had that taste of being together again before having all contact ripped away once more. It sucks, but I'll be alright. Trying to keep myself cheered up.

Kesha came over last night and we watched Knocked Up and ate pizza. It helped not to be alone. She left this morning, but I think I'm going to head over to her house momentarily and go swimming with my brother and her boyfriend. (They used to work together at Wal-Mart so when I knew her boyfriend would be there I invited my brother.) Don't know what else is in store for me this evening. I have more honeymoon pictures for your enjoyment from our day at Dollywood!