Today, after we finished eating our lunch, I told Ted I had something to say to him. So he asked me what I wanted. I said, "hold on, I have to be hugging you first". I pulled him into an embrace and held him close. I whispered into his ear, "I was really worried about us spending so much time together, but now I'm so happy we do." You see, Ted started a new job about two and a half months ago. He now works from home. That means he is home ALL THE TIME. I work every other week, so I am home ALOT. Meaning, this was going to be a lot of together time. Him just feet away, in his dungeonous home office, while I was just a few feet away, spending my time in the upper level of our home. And the days I do work, I'm home at 11:30 in the morning and spend a few hours before going back to work. So - here we are together again. I am not going to lie. I thought it was going to be a very difficult transition. I wasn't sure...
The ramblings of a middle aged woman who loves being a wife, a mother and a grandmother