I'm home after a long weekend full of working, packing, unpacking, traveling, playing with a two year old... you get the drift.... I'm happy to be home!
Michael is also gone at this time. This is the first time that he has really been away from me. We've been communicating through e-mail, when I have internet access which hasn't been that often. I've really been convicted about how I spend my days without Michael to care for.
Here was my schedule for today:
7:00am - Breakfast at some hotel outside of Emporia
8:15am - on the road home
10:30am - at the store deciding whether or not to unload (I did have a nap on the road)
11:45am - finished up at work and drove Elaine home
12:30pm - I realized that I had left my can opener at Joy's house. (I was in dire need of it because I didn't have any food at home and the only thing I was craving - I'm not pregnant :p - was beans and hot dogs)
1:30pm - home after getting my can opener and picking up two movies
2:00pm - lunch and a movie, ok, two movies
5:00pm - I piddled around the house washing sheets and cleaning up
7:00pm - I'm still piddling
9:00pm - piddling some more
Now - I'm tired and ready for my own bed!
So was it okay to not be as resourceful (sp?) with my day as I could have? I don't know. It kinda felt good to not have an agenda and only need to worry about how I'm being taken care of.
Hmmm.
And, I didn't mention this earlier, but I have found that I'm a pretty big baby when my husband leaves. :) I was almost a bucket of tears when he left on Monday and now I'm counting down the hours till Thursday!
I'll get used to it I suppose. The Lord is my strength!