The Hubs is leaving on a business trip tomorrow. Sigh... I hate it when he's gone because I've become dependent on having him on his side of the bed and have difficulty sleeping when he's not there. Sometimes when he's quietly sleeping I'll reach my foot over to feel his leg, just so I know he's in bed. Then, feeling safe, I go right back to sleep.

On the other hand, while he's gone I do lots of fun stuff that I don't normally get to do. I eat stinky food without worrying about my breath. Shoot, my mouth is watering right now at the thought of eating ANYTHING with Vietnamese hot chili garlic sauce. I'll watch all my girlie chick flick movies and I 'll sleep sideways in the bed. I'll even put the stereo on while I'm getting ready for work in the morning. Yeah that stuff will be fun.

I have an appointment with the hair dresser to lose the Pepe Le Pew look on Wednesday night.



Good grief, I look like a two dollar tramp right now with that gray streak in my hair. While I'm at the mall, I think I might just pick up something nice to wear for his homecoming on Friday.

That's the part I like about his being gone. I get to plan and scheme all of the stuff I'll do to make his homecoming fun.... he never knows what he'll come home to after a business trip.