But this morning, I answered: "Okay."
I could see my husband's red warning lights going off above his head.
My nephew is leaving today. He has been with us for five weeks now, and we are even thinking about offering for him to live with us permanently. So this summer was about seeing if it would work, because he is a handful. But DH and I both agree that we could do it, and would want to.
So I started telling him how I was feeling.
Sad that he is leaving.
Kind of happy to have just my children again. And feeling guilty because of it.
Relaxed from last night, the orgasms (oh yeah plural...).
And apprehensive because school is starting again in one week, and I don't even know what I am going to do with myself.
So, this morning, sitting here reading blogs on my blogroll, waiting for DH's email, I get this one from him:
Hello my beautiful, sensitive, beautiful, lovely, wonderful wife.
I love you.
This was exactly what I needed, just like last night. I love you DH. I love how you treasure me, and take care of me when I need it.