Mr. Nightingale flew out to LA for his first ever business trip this morning. and he won’t be back until Friday evening. This is the longest we’ve been separated since we got married (yeah, I know it’s only three days, but it FEELS like forever).
The real kicker? Today is our second wedding anniversary.
I know how you feel. Moi left me alone for a weekend for the first time in a year last weekend. I didn’t know what to do with myself. I was talking to myself in a day and a half. The kicker: She came home early and I sai:“What a YOU doing here”? Genius
Don’t despair, this will just make you love him all the more when he returns. Cheers
I wanted to go with him, brandocet, but a combination of finances and the fact that I’ve only been at my new job for a week kept me home. I’m glad to hear that the weather is nice there, though, since it’s been hot and muggy here. I’m hoping Mr. Nightingale will have a good time while he’s gone. I’ll send most of the time trying to find my way around the ER where I now work. At least I’ll have plenty to keep me busy.