Leaving on a jet plane
John just left for the airport. Another 3 days in D.C. to work on a project round the clock. It doesn't really get any easier for me. Each week I think I'm going to be psyched for the *free time*, but the fact is that I love our family and I've become quite comfortable in it. I have a really great time with John even when we're doing nothing, so when he's gone my time doesn't feel free...it feels weird. And a little lonely.
I miss him already.