My husband has been in Minnesota on business since Monday. I’m going to go pick him up from the airport in an hour and I’m SO excited to see him.
I know its only been a few days, but he and I are rarely apart, so this time alone has been a challenge. Before he left, I made plans to totally veg out, maybe read a book or play a video game. Instead, I just missed the crap out of him and wandered around the condo like a zombie. I watched a little tv, ate popcorn for dinner and hung out with my cats. It kind of sucked, but I’m glad I went through it. It made me miss him a lot, but it was good for me to be alone for a few days, to kind of be alone with my thoughts and such.