We, as in all of us and the dog, took Jason to the airport this evening so that he may return to work. I expect my blogging to pick up with raging speed in the next 3 weeks, and then come again to a screeching halt when he returns.
My brain gets to rest while he is home. I don't have to be hyper-vigilant when he is here. I must admit that I probably 'vacation' a little too much when he gets home and I know it drives him nutty. But I also know he would rather be home. And I would rather have him home. But he is fulfilling his duty to provide for this family. And I am very grateful for that, and very grateful for him. If there were more men in the world like my husband, this world would be a much better place, with a very dry sense of humor.