I am currently 3 hours into a staycation. This is a little different for me, as I am without children. I get a vacation. Without my children. Now, now, Ladies; I saw him first. I get to keep the best husband in the world.
We have been planning this since September, and I’ve rather been looking forward to it. Alone with my own thoughts for days. This sounded like heaven to me. I have taken weekends before, where Mr. B took the kids and I got to go off somewhere. I usually felt bad because I DIDN’T miss the kids. Two or three days later, I would get a little pang and get excited to see my babies again. But it was a thing I had to work up to.
Today is different. I miss my sweet girls already. I have many diversions planned, I have a second novel I need to finish (more on that soon) and friends to spend quality time with. BUT, for now, in this minute, I miss my girls.
Well, I will see how much I can get done with my feet up for the next few hours. Goal: 5000 more words in The Gospel According to Verdu.