separation anxiety

It’s been 17 days since The David left for his mountain climbing expedition and 14 since the last time we spoke on the phone.  There are still (at least)* 14 more days to go.

And it sucks.

I am wallowing in a big sadly fug.

There are plenty of activities on my dance card, and I had thought that that would see me through alright, but I’m starting to wish that I didn’t have any of those things to do so I could just curl up at home and suffer quietly, alone.

Here’s a list of what seems like the best possible way to get through the remaining forever:

1.  Potato chips (varying flavors)
2.  9 or 10 hours of sleeping a night
3.  Samoas
4.  Special Edition Samoas Ice Cream
5.  Pyjama pants

So, it’s going well, right?

 

*There’s a once a day satellite uploaded audio cast from the group on this expedition and the last one made it sound like they might not be coming back on time.

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2 responses to “separation anxiety

  1. Aw honey, I’m sorry you’re sad. But I approve of Samoas. And the Samoas ice cream which I have not tried, but my friends had it at their house the other night and showed it to me when I was buying all those girl scout cookies. I think I need to buy some. Hang in there. xoxo

    p.s. now I’m really glad I made you smile this afternoon.

  2. Hang in there…you are are halfway through 🙂

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