SHE'S BEEN GONE about 8 hours. Roughly.
Took off about 1 hour delayed, and as I watched the plane lift, wobble and bank left (presumably Hong Kong is also the same direction as Long Beach?), a soft quiet fell over me. My companion, wife and incessantly lovely chatterbox was gone. There will be only a few times a week we may talk, if more that just one. A fair time alone with one's thoughts.
I realized that it might be entertaining to blog the trivialities of being left in the normal... for the 41 days left 'til my wife returns. So we present to you- or just I, since the cat can't write (only critique- and speak English if Kristen is to be believed) -this travelogue of the mundane. Pictures provided for the reading impaired.
-F
PS... humble apologies for the misspelled title. I just looks better.
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