Goodnight (crying) Moon
For the most part, I'm just enjoying my time doing nothing, or walking, or getting lost.
But saying goodnight to Louis on the phone is painful. It's so cool talking at the end of the day because he's lived here and we are both talking about a place we both have been....but then the goodnight part comes and I fall to pieces.
It's really not the end of the world that we are apart, and with my data plan we message back and forth as if I was working in the building next to him. But the nights suck.
I'm actually surprised at how much I'm enjoying myself, I was worried about spending so much time alone. I have fun and I'm grateful I can do this trip! But saying goodnight sucks. A lot.