I miss my husband. I know I keep mentioning this, but seriously? I'm not sure I've so acutely missed his presence each day as I have this past week and half. We're not really very schmoopy and yet, somehow, I've been a mooning fool this past week.
I certainly enjoy our time with our family in Florida, but I'm ready to go home and get back to our normal lives with our routines and our friends and our church. Also, I sleep best in my own bed.
Especially when my husband is lying next to me.