Missing & Missed

So the Significant Other is off catering - the same job that took us to Scotland (she's good ) - for another week. Not the funnest time of the year for us: the garden sits neglected (I've been told off of it for excellent reasons); the atmosphere is a little less silly; and the sex just isn't as good.

Plus damn near everything with leaves is having an airborne orgy, and I'm allergic to all of it.

Still, I do get to... Uh... Hm. Not really sure what it is guys are supposed to do when their wives are out of town. Anything I can think of, I'd rather be doing with her here.

Ah, well. I can handle one more week.