bereft

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I looked it up.

It’s apt.

I am bereft.

Hubby just left for a 2 week course 351 miles away. It is our first separation since being married. It is the first time I am going to have to do without him for more than 24 hours since last March. Exactly a year ago, I was getting ready to fly back to Jamaica to complete the visa processing.

Ironically, I received my green card in the mail on Friday too.  And on a side note, it just serves to prove my theory some more – about me never having a BAD or NEGATIVE Friday the 13th. They have always proven “lucky” or “happy” for me.

So anyway, here I am with nothing to do with myself for 2 weeks. Not even work is going to be sufficient to keep me occupied until he gets back. /sigh

NO idea what I am going to do.

Probably just play WoW.

/sigh

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