I kept my phone glued to my side all day, periodically checking it to make sure I hadn't just not heard it ring. Unfortunately, it was no mistake-- he never called.
I curled up in bed and watched Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist. Truly predictable and trend-a-rific, but I'm not ashamed to say that I enjoyed it.
It really scares me that it's June now. Now I will always know how many days are left in my adventure here. There is so much about going home that scares me. I'm not prepared to leave the life that I've been building here. I will miss so much the way it has been so easy for me to meet people my own age, feel young-- and not to mention, just Edinburgh in general.
Maybe that's why it was so hurtful when I didn't hear from Andy.
I'm just really aware that happily ever after is getting shorter every day.