I'm home, after 1.5 weeks on the road. It was two trips to the client site in Atlanta with a trip to see my aunt and grandmother sandwiched in between. They were all good trips. Good work was done. It was wonderful to spend the time with my Nana. I love seeing my Aunt and her Beau. Forgot to take any photos, but oh well.
But I still miss my cats. And my bed. And my E. I got home last night after 11. The kids freaked out that I was finally home. It was good to sleep in my own bed. But it was hard to get up this morning and leave again. Tonight is the Adaptive Path party and it will be a late(ish) night. I feel like I don't have a chance to feel like I'm home for a few more days yet.
And it doesn't help that E is off on his photo class weekend. I hope he's having a great time and seeing all kinds of neat things and learning a ton. But I still miss him. Lots. It's weird not to see him on instant messager. And because he's in Death Valley, there's no cell coverage so I can't even call and talk with him.
Oh well. He'll be home Sunday night. I'll go down to Sunnyvale and see him. And then we are playing hookie from work on Monday to spend some time with each other. It will be over 2 weeks since we've seen each other. I can't wait. I miss him so.