Until I'm home alone. In the shower. And I think I hear a door slam. Nevermind that it's probably just my neighbor. These things freak me out. Too many horror movies when I was a little girl.
And until I sit down to watch tv and I don't have anyone to cuddle with.
Or I get in bed and don't have anyone to kiss goodnight.
(This is my sad face...from our last day of our honeymoon when I didn't want to leave...)
I miss Hubby like crazy. And in the year that we've lived together, I've got so used to being with him all the time that I'm a little lost at home without him, even for just a few days. Is it tomorrow yet? Pin It