Monday, January 15, 2007
Bed's Too Big Without You
Pardon my shameless use of a line from a Police song. Flamenco Dad is out of town--to see a guitar concert--and won't be back until tomorrow. To hear my friends tell it, I'm one of those rare birds who actually enjoys spending lots of time with her spouse. I'm not sure I believe them when they say they're actually happy when their husbands go away. It seems like they find it more fashionable to say it. But I'm not too proud to say that I miss my husband when he goes away (thankfully he plays locally more often than he goes on tours). I hope he enjoys himself on his trip; but I'll be thrilled to be the first to say "welcome home."