Eric left for Dayton, Ohio today. I dropped him off at the airport at 3, and I have been bored and lonely ever since. I dont know if this happens to any of you, but when he is gone I cant sleep. Partly cause I'm a little afraid someone is going to break into my house (yes I have an over active imagination). But also, cause I miss laying in bed with him. :(
I think its funny that I went my entire life with a queen size bed, never shared it with anyone else, with the exception of nights I had bad dreams, (thanks to The Ring I had many sleepless nights where i had to beg my little sister to come sleep with me) I then went to College and with the exception of my freshman year, also had my own room. There were also many times in college when I was the only roomate home. Heck there was a whole summer where i lived in a 6 bedroom apartment with my roommate Ashely where we were the only ones there. And most of the time, she wasn't even there. So back to what I think is funny about this whole thing, having lived with a queen bed, my own apartment etc, after only 2 years of marriage i can't stand being alone. 22 years of being on my own and it only took 2 years to totally break me.
This isnt the first time Eric has had to leave on a trip, and it wont be the last. But I may need a better action plan next time he leaves. I have already: watched a couple movies, cleaned, shopped online, read some books, made new art pieces for the house, and made Carmel Corn. Its only 11:26 PM and he wont be back until Thursday night. Seriously, I dont know what I am going to do with myself. If Dayton sounded like a fun city to visit I would go, but lets face it... who wants to go to Dayton?!
So only a few more days of being sad, lonely, and worried that someone is going to break in. Hope your night is going better!
I think its funny that I went my entire life with a queen size bed, never shared it with anyone else, with the exception of nights I had bad dreams, (thanks to The Ring I had many sleepless nights where i had to beg my little sister to come sleep with me) I then went to College and with the exception of my freshman year, also had my own room. There were also many times in college when I was the only roomate home. Heck there was a whole summer where i lived in a 6 bedroom apartment with my roommate Ashely where we were the only ones there. And most of the time, she wasn't even there. So back to what I think is funny about this whole thing, having lived with a queen bed, my own apartment etc, after only 2 years of marriage i can't stand being alone. 22 years of being on my own and it only took 2 years to totally break me.
This isnt the first time Eric has had to leave on a trip, and it wont be the last. But I may need a better action plan next time he leaves. I have already: watched a couple movies, cleaned, shopped online, read some books, made new art pieces for the house, and made Carmel Corn. Its only 11:26 PM and he wont be back until Thursday night. Seriously, I dont know what I am going to do with myself. If Dayton sounded like a fun city to visit I would go, but lets face it... who wants to go to Dayton?!
So only a few more days of being sad, lonely, and worried that someone is going to break in. Hope your night is going better!