You know when I used to watch Indian movies and the scenes where the husband is leaving town and the mrs is all weepy; used to crack me up. What's the big deal.....so he is going for 2 or 3 days. There is so much one could do when the hubby is away and you have all the time just to yourself. How about that shopping spree to the downtown market which would have been impossible with him around or how about attending the art exhibition where you know you wouldn't have gone as he would be bored. Get a life Mrs...!!!
All this was relevent till my hubby happened to leave town for 3 days. Yes just 3 days. Not a week, not four days but simply 3 days. And i was like perfectly fine till he actually left for the airport. MAYBE it's because i am no longer working that i am able to understand or feel what the movies showed.
I am acting like a teen again. I sms him after every minute. I talk to him more than i did when he was here. I am already planning a big dinner; all cooked by myself on his return. And i think i have told him a dozen times that this was the first and the last time he veer went anywhere without me.
I think i am in love. (Blush - BLUSH)
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