It is almost ten o'clock which means that it's time for me to be making my lunch and going to bed. But I'm doing neither. I have blogsickness. It's like homesickness, but for writing. I've been way too busy recently to do any blogging, and I miss it very much.
Brad and I were talking on our way home from Wednesday night meeting tonight how absurd it is that the majority of the time we have together is spent in an unconscious state. We are awake all day and very much apart. In fact, we hardly see each other at all. And then we come home, have a few hours awake together, ( and if he works the night shift, it's more like half an hour) and then we fall asleep. It is so maddening! We are right next to each other all night, but we are totally unaware and unable to enjoy each other's company.
Sigh. Wish I had more time to write. But I should go visit my husband for a few minutes before I am reduced oblivion for fewer hours than I would like.