It's very early on a Friday morning. My husband has just taken off to get my son at the airport as he is visiting from California for a very short weekend. I'm anxious to see him although it has only been about a month since I last saw him. But I realize how precious my time is with him and savor every moment we have together.
He is interviewing for jobs in Atlanta and Washington DC for the summer. At least that means he might be on the East Coast this summer.
I always worry about how different I might seem to him each time I see him. It's hard on all of us but I suspect in some ways harder on him.
Friday, October 06, 2006
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