The Chudi Misery

The last time I was ever away from hubby for more than 48 hours was in 2008 and that was when his grandmother passed away.

I am miserable without him.

You'd think we are still dating or something.

You'd think I'd welcome his absence after all we're together practically 24/7.

But no, here I am crying. It's embarrassing.

I have a huge headache and I am even more miserable because he's not here to massage the pain away.

A week is too long. I really hope he'd come home sooner, but then again, he needs to have a break from my pregnancy-induced complaints and have some fun.

I just wish I don't miss him so much.