If fear there were too many days in a row of a Swiss-occupied bed. Now it just seems empty and lonely. No one to snuggle up next to when I wake in the middle of the night. No one to keep me cozy under the covers. No one to wrap his arms around me.
I won't complain too much. He'll be back soon. But this morning I was cursing the Army just a little bit. I hope they feel just a twee bit guilty for my restless night... I know, I know. You can stop laughing now. Really.