Mike came back last night. It is so good to have him home. Even after a few days away for a work trip, I miss him. The house is quieter, the bed colder, the dogs more demanding, and my sense of responsibility becomes non-existent. So, it was good to see him walk through the door last night and give him a big hug.
Although, when Mike is gone I get my estrogen kick. I always tend to schedule events with girlfriends during these trips. Sunday I walked with Jen at the park, Monday I went to Meg's, Wednesday I went to dinner with a past co-worker, and last night I went to book club, the queen bee of estrogen. It is great to be able to rekindle that female connection. But it is always great to get Mike home again.
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