my husband is gone....only for 4 days out of each of the next two weeks, but it's enough. Now that it's actually here, it makes me want to mourn. I had all these fantastic ideas of things I would do, people to hang out with, projects to work on at home, movies to rent....but now I just want to go home and veg in front of the tv, or better yet, go to bed.....of course that could just be that I had to get up extra early and leave by 5:30 to get him to the airport (it was supposed to be 5:00 or 5:15, but he's not good at getting up early).
so now I'm "single" basically for the next 2wks, he's in Dallas on business Mon-Thurs, and when he's here, he'll be working all day long, so when he's actually at home, he'll probably be sleeping or doing laundry between trips. Whatever shall I do with myself?
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Play with me!
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