On the road again

For the last year, it's been M leaving me behind at home while he hurries off across the region for work. Yesterday, I left him snuggled into bed around 5am and took off for the airport. Now I don't know when I'm coming home. My up-and-back one day meeting just turned into a tour of very displeased customers with my immediate manager.

Woo?

Of course, things at home will suffer. I'd planned to make lists and run errands this week, rather than sleep in hotel rooms and get immersed in Bay Area issues. We have company coming into town... and now Im & Jess may get to our house before I get home Friday. Oh well, it's the job. It happens, and I'm sure they'll understand.

At home, the Apricot is blooming out shyly. The Nectarine and Plum are still slumbering, and Baby Peach is home, too.

It sort of figures that the first week we've got a piano in the house, I'm out in the field with an indeterminate return flight. Haha. Now, if only I'd packed more clothing!

I love my job?