Absence Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Marcel has been out of town since Wednesday. He is in Poland playing soccer for work and I miss him. Beth reminded me earlier in the week that missing him means I married the right person. What a great reminder!

I really do miss him. We have been together for 11 years. He is my best friend. Here is the weird thing, it is not like we spend every minute together, but it is just knowing that he is close by when I want to talk, laugh, complain, etc. He hasn't been accessible by phone since he left.

Come home, Pele.