Mission: The Eternal Weekend

In 6 hours it will be the weekend. Time for tennis and left over Chinese.
Brunch with his parents, and dinner and drinks with someone that will soon leave for much longer than I would like him to.
A day to ourselves - to explore the farmer's market and uptown art fair.
With every breath...every laugh...every hug...I will remember what it felt like to be here. All too soon I will be gone and the weekends will be eternal no longer, filled instead with work and homework and telephone conversations to someone I wish wasn't so far away...
But for now...we have sunshine and warm temperatures and two days to spend simply being together.