Leaving on a Jetplane

Today, my boy left for Canada. His senior trip to Montreal and Toronto. I hope he has a blast. However, I'm kind of sad he's gone. The house is so empty. I miss him already and he only left a few hours ago. Weird, probably.
I'm going to try to go work out tonight. I think it will be good for me to do. I'm kind of getting fat* and running out of "fat shirts" to wear with my tight jeans.
*By fat, I mean I'm up to 132 lbs from my steady 125. I'm 5'2", I eat all the time, I just want to seem fit.
I really need a new TV show to get obsessed with...