Joe and I eat lunch together A LOT. Unless I have a work lunch or some other interruption, we eat together. Since he works an early morning shift, he is off for the day by lunch...so he just swings by and picks me up. It's our time to talk grown-up stuff. We can discuss kids/family/work & not have to worry about it being repeated. Granted the conversation sometimes turns ugly...if family is the hot topic---so we try to limit those conversations.
Joe has been in Atlanta this week...he's been flying to and from...so Abbey and I have seen him every night. BUT...I haven't been able to eat lunch with him. Sure, I've gotten errands done...been able to eat lunch with others...but I miss our "alone" time. I ate alone today...I managed to read a few pages of a photography book that I bought...and I did receive a phone call from my normal lunch date...definite music to my ears that he is FINISHED and headed to the airport. I'll breathe the final sigh of relieve when his car is safely in the driveway!
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