Well, he’s gone. And so are the kids.
This is weird. I realized this afternoon that with the exception of one night my husband spent at a sleep clinic, one night I spent in the hospital when our daughter was born, and two nights in the hospital when our son was born, we haven’t spent any nights apart in five years.
My husband is a musician, so he works nights, but he always comes home. And when he’s not here, it’s me & the kids. Dang. I never realized just how much companionship my kids actually provide.
But, I’m going to be home from work all day tomorrow. I’ll probably clean something. Yargh. Unless I can flirt my way into getting one of the fine Doper gentlemen into taking me to lunch…if any of you live close enough…
Cristi, Slayer of Peeps
I made my husband join a bridge club. He jumps next Tuesday.
(title & sig courtesy of UncleBeer and WallyM7!)