Gone

I left yesterday for Arizona for a conference. Leading up to my catching the plane, Cowboy was all sappy talking about how I was leaving him and how going to be gone for days without him. I will have to admit that I miss. I miss sleeping with him. I know that it's good to spend time apart and I have to go for work, but I do miss him.

Cowboy is funny because he will say that he is "so busy" that he doesn't have time to miss me but after about two days, he will start whining about me being gone and wanting me to come home.

That man makes me laugh. He will call me several times a day to check in and see what I'm doing. You would think that we were about 15 years old and had to talk to each other all the time. Funny, funny man.