It's Been 32 Hours

Since I left our apartment to go watch a master teacher, teach.

My husband didn't get to come with me.
5 minutes before I got home, he left to go to SLC.
I went back to campus to go to work.
My husband came home 5 minutes later.
I worked on homework all day long.
5 minutes before I got home from work, T had already left for St. George.
I left to go to a Bread Day reunion with these awesome people

(minus a few in the picture and add a few not in the picture)

I got home.
Called T and said Good Night.
Went to bed.
Tossed and turned all night because I didn't have my natural heater next to me.
Woke up this morning on Tyler's side of the bed with my face buried in his pillow.
T called to tell me Good Morning.
I got up and ate peach yogurt for breakfast.
I went grocery shopping with my awesome mother.
Then I cleaned the house a little while I hacked up a lung.
And now I'm back at work.
Miserably missing this guy


I don't think I'll ever get used to being apart from T when he's away on business. This first time made me one sad little girl.

It just goes to show that weekends are much more exciting when you're with the one that you love.

You should also know that my sister, Toady, brought me OJ while I've been sick and my wonderful husband brought me a yellow rose edged with a striking red along its edges. I'm surrounded by people who love me. I love it!