Goodbye, Dear

Today I said goodbye to my husband. He walked out the door and got into someone else's car. As they drove away they were laughing. I turned, sighed, and walked back into the house with my head held high and determination in my voice. I told the kids, "Dad's gone. What should we do?" We all yelled, "Let's Party!"



He'll be back on Sunday. He's gone to Atlanta again for work and this time Rolando came to pick him up. I hate it when he's gone. I don't sleep well and I get lonely. I promised him I wouldn't complain. We both know too many people who have been laid off recently. If Edward Don & Co. is willing to invest time and money on my husband I will be happy. But I'll still miss him. Sunday seems so far away. I hope it gets here soon!!



Jacke, I love you!