My wonderful husband has been gone for two weeks for a business trip in China. :( Well, according to him it's only been 12 days. I don't really care, it's two weeks in my book... Obviously I miss him very much and I'm so excited for him to come home. The real thing that strikes me as odd is that I can't ever remember missing someone in all the relationships I've ever been in. I guess that's a good thing since I'm married to the guy. True love? Probably so, but whatever the reason I'm just happy that my husband finally comes home.
On the other hand, the cat (Frodo)...well I haven't told him yet but I already know he won't be as excited.
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