He's gone...

Today was one of the worst days of my life. We got up at 8:00am and relaxed for a good portion of the day. I took some pictures and we went over to Sarah's for a little while. Adam played Oblivion and drank beer. At 12:45pm I brought Adam down to the barracks so he could drop his bags off. We waited around for the bus and the 7 ton to show up. After they got that all squared away I went home for a half-hour before he called and told me to meet him down at the armory. So I went down there and we were there for about 2 seconds before we had to follow the bus to the flight line for about 3 hours just hanging around waiting for the plane to show up. We played a game of Phase 10 and talked with friends. I took a few pictures. I got some really cute ones. When finally it was time for Adam to get on the plane, I started crying. Lindsay was really upset. Miranda was sleeping. I feel sad and I miss him but it hasn't truly hit me yet. I feel almost relieved that it has started at least. I'm ready to kick this deployment's ass!