Leaving on a jet plane...

My husband travels, he is fortunate to travel to places he might not have otherwise been for work. Today he left for South Africa. I dread the days leading up to the trip because I get sad. I hate when he is gone. It is always easier once he is on his way, then I get busy with projects and work and the days go by quickly until he returns. I love that he is seeing the world. And when he gets home, we love and appreciate each other that much more.