Friday, April 23, 2010

7 weeks

That's just about how long I've been on my own. Seven whole weeks. Clint was home in the middle of that briefly, but he was busy working (even though he was on vacation.) We barely saw him and he spent zero time with me or the kids. We did a lot of fighting about his 'investment.' And before we knew it, we were saying goodbye at the airport once again. I'm counting down the hours until he comes home tomorrow night. Although, in three days he'll be going to Houston. And a few days after that, he'll be back overseas. Again. He'll be away for Valerie's pre-k graduation and the girls' dance recital. AND yesterday he broke the news it looks like he'll be away most of June also.

I guess I should be glad Clint has a job and that he is coming home at all.
I'm just so tired of being by myself! Well, of course the kids are here, but you know what I mean.

1 comment:

  1. Hi, found you on Friday Follow. I hope you and your girls have a good weekend!