Remembering the past...

So I came to work and am feeling kind of out of it. I know it is that I didn't sleep the best until The Man came home around 1:30 am. I really hate that but it is true. I sleep better when he is home. I just do. And dreams were odd and filled with past memories and current irrational fears.

The Man stayed home today as he was in pain, but I was unable to stay with him. Send him text messages to cheer him up if you can, but no Amerillo Snoopy! He needs to know he is thought of if you can.
( What today reminds me of... )

I am moving forward and really glad to be where I am now with whom I am with(Hugs toThe Man).

Hugs to everyone and I am ready to remember the past and move on to better places.