everything is almost perfect

The pup beside me, one kid has gone to bed ...watching "Get him to the greek"  with the other....coughing, sore throat and missing the love of my life.  My Guy is traveling and sick and I wish he were home here with me.  I loathe going to bed without him.

However, there is a part of me that is really happy.  Things feel safe and good and I know he will come home to me.  Hurry home.  The bed is empty.  I never thought my heart would belong so completely without question to someone else.