in fact the first day i was utterly angry at him for leaving me alone. to make money of all things! (yes that was a sarcastic comment) i was angry for a good 2 whole days. the first night i went to the store, bought a frozen cheese pizza and a box of dark chocolate dipped chocolate ice cream bars and watched reruns of 'how i met your mother' all night. literally all night. (that will teach him!)
the second night i picked myself up a bit and went for a run, cleaned the dishes, put away the laundry, cleaned the living room, organized a bit in the spare room...but then returned to my friends of himym with my dark chocolate. still a bit angry.
the third day, i realized i wasn't really mad...i was just missing him. seriously? i thought, alicia you JUST saw him on monday. it's not like my sister who's husband is frequently deployed to the other side of the world for half the year! (side note: cait, I HAVE NO IDEA HOW YOU DO IT.)
but yes, it's true...i missed him. a bazillion times more than when we lived 114 miles apart while we were dating and we only saw each other for a total of 10ish hours every week. i was reminded of that annoying time of our lives as we had our nightly phone calls this week. and hated him being gone even more.
then i heard one of our songs and i remembered i love him ...(ice melting)
then he called me last night, at first it was like every other conversation we have..how was your day, how much did you sweat while working in the blistering heat, did you make sure to eat dinner so you don't die, when do we get paid. at first i was all like "i'll show him that i don't miss him. or maybe show him how mad i've been." ....then he changed to face time and my heart completely melted to see his adorable smile and handsome face. and i remembered just how much i loved that man. anger completely gone.
he said i only had to wait one more day and told me how much he loved me, then as i told him i loved him too i felt a tear roll down my cheek. i think he was confused as to what emotion was causing the tears (to his credit no one ever knows sometimes) as he said he hated seeing me cry. but they were tears of intense positive emotion, similar tears to the ones that almost ruined my makeup on our wedding day. tears of overwhelming love. that's what i'll call them. because i'm pretty sure they'll surface again.
so here i am, counting down the hours until i see my husband again and i feel like i did as a single gal waiting to see her boyfriend on a friday night. its amazing how everything else is ok, forgotten or forgiven, when there is love.
i remember as a single person scoffing a bit at married people who gushed about how wonderful their spouses are on social media. but lately, i see too often news about divorce rates climbing and things like people killing their wives, so i thought "what the world needs now, is love, sweet love!"...ok not really. but cheesy songs aside, i think you can never have too much good out there when there is always negative stuff being made up every moment of the day. so if you are offended, sorry. I hope instead you remember someone you love and remember to cherish them a bit more.
he might kill me but I love this pic and him


































