My husband is home. And that is all I think/feel about that at this time.

I made it to the gym for the first time in two weeks because I had that awful cold and then we were gone. It felt great to run again. I need to start lifting weights too, though. Focus on my back and shoulders. My posture is beginning to suck, again, and my upper back hurts a little from the sucky posture.

Lots of work to do today. We're going to the gym this evening. Perhaps spending the night with my husband will adjust my ambivalence? I hope so. I've reverted back to my single-mom lifestyle/attitude in his five week absence. Maybe it will just take some time to return to the happily married me...