Nick returned home last night at 11:30pm and I flew down 480W to go pick him up.
Joyous reunion! No traffic cop could dampen my soaring spirits who were telling me to “move it along” in the terminal lane.
There’s a sense of overwhelmingly relief when your spouse finally in the same country as you.
Mhm, this was just after five days.
Now, I can’t imagine how Nick and I were separated for 9 weeks when I was in the Philippines.
He’s back! He’s back!
Corny jokes galore! He’s back!