Finally it is the 4th. Keith is coming home tonight. He is already on the way - in air from Fayetteville to Atlanta and then one more flight to Salt Lake City. I am counting down hours and minutes.
It is silly that I miss him this much considering how much we have gone through this before and how busy I have been - time should have gone by fast. But, somehow, it feels like he has been soooo long that I was getting very antsy.
I know he got drill this weekend so he will be gone bright and early tomorrow morning and through the weekend. But, I am just grateful I will be heading to the airport in seven hours.
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