I don't know if it's the weather this week or just me being a sour-puss, but I feel so drained and sad. I miss my husband more than anything... and the three days away this week felt more like ten. I'm
really not looking forward to when he has to go back to New Orleans for work next month.
All that it's going to take to make me feel better is to get home, have some dinner with Jonathan, catch up on our shows together, and go to sleep in my own bed. I can't wait!! Only three hours left until I'm walking in the door :) See, I already have a smile by just thinking about it.
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