Husband got a great opportunity to go out of town for a few days with some old friends. I’m happy for him. In our 4.5 years of marriage, I’ve had the opportunity to travel quite a bit to several different places, and he has gone no where. So I am flying solo for a few days. I thought it would be great to have some alone time. Turns out I’m really busy, so there isn’t really such a thing as alone time. Additionally, most of that alone time was spent at the gym or working. Oh well. Perhaps one day I’ll have down time with or without the husband. In the meantime, life goes on. I miss my spouse, but I’m glad he’s off having a good time.
Temporarily Flying Solo