…that Simeon comes back home! Yippeee! And while it was nice to have people pay for him to be flown across the country so he can geek it up, I really prefer him here. With me.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know I sound all desperate and pathetic, but this is the reason I married this man. I prefer being with him over anyone else. Ever. Not that I don’t love my friends and family, I just can’t be with them every second of every day without going insane.

But it was great to know I was being looked after while the husband was away. Not only did Megan stay with me both nights, but my dogs totally go into protective mode when Sim is away. Its great. Number one reason to get a dog, hands down (and no, Erin, you cannot make a blanket out of their ears!!). Each night when Sim is gone the dogs go to lay in their beds (on the floor, on my side of the bed) like they normally do, but then they look over and see that it’s just me in the bed. So Molly walks over to the top of the stairs (where she can view the front entry and the entire main floor, also preventing anyone from coming upstairs to the bedrooms) like a gargoyle. Ellie refuses to leave my side. Loyalty is the best.