She has only been gone for four days. Sure, she's flying in tonight from her whirlwind gallivant across the western United States, but I still miss her terribly.
I miss her mere presence in the evening when it's just her and I. I miss her smile and her non-cell phone garbled laughter. I miss the feeling I get when she sits beside me on the couch. I missed watching America's Got Talent and the Bachelorette on Monday night while irritating her, flipping back to the Twins game every few minutes. I miss her cooking. I cannot see her eyes roll back into her head at everything I say while talking to her on the phone - not to mention Verizon lies when they say you get good service everywhere.
I just miss my wife.
I hope I don't crush her at the airport when I give her a "welcome back" hug and a passionate kiss.
I'll catch y'all later while I make lunch for the kiddos and call the florist.
Cheers,
I. C.
I miss her mere presence in the evening when it's just her and I. I miss her smile and her non-cell phone garbled laughter. I miss the feeling I get when she sits beside me on the couch. I missed watching America's Got Talent and the Bachelorette on Monday night while irritating her, flipping back to the Twins game every few minutes. I miss her cooking. I cannot see her eyes roll back into her head at everything I say while talking to her on the phone - not to mention Verizon lies when they say you get good service everywhere.
I just miss my wife.
I hope I don't crush her at the airport when I give her a "welcome back" hug and a passionate kiss.
I'll catch y'all later while I make lunch for the kiddos and call the florist.
Cheers,
I. C.
