Here I am sitting alone for the 4th day in a row. Where is my husband? He left for Michigan on Thursday (this is Sunday) to go to a dog show. I wasn't invited. Yes, had to work Thursday and Friday, but it did hurt my feelings a little that he never mentioned the possibility of me going, especially since I do have personal and comp days I can take.
The reason is probably due to the fact that his "dog show" wives were there. And of course they drove a huge RV, so guess who had to cart them around all weekend. I pretend not to care.
My son is in college now, 30 minutes away, and I thought he was going to come to church with me but his phone is turned off so I'm sure he's sleeping. My daughter is at her grandmother's. I am alone. I don't like it, but I am.
My husband will be back late tonight but then he will leave early in the morning to go to Chicago to get cars. I need a hobby. Maybe it's time to write that book I've been holding inside. Maybe that will take my mind off being lonely. Well, I guess I better leave for church. Alone.
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