When Matt went to Alamo I was a very lonely girl. It's not the Alamo you might be thinking of, it was the one in Nevada. Yep, in the middle of nowhere. He went there for work and was gone overnight. He was tentatively scheduled to be gone for 3 days, but they were able to work long and hard for only 2 days and were able to return home early. Either way, this left me home with Beau and the dog.
This sort of thing probably wouldn't be a big deal to any of you, but for me it wasn't any fun. I have a lot of anxiety being home alone. It wasn't that bad this time, however, because the dog was very in tune with my nervousness and seemed to watch over me. (He's definitely adopted me as his momma.) Because of my anxiousness, however, I didn't get to bed until 4:30am because every little creak and bummed made me freak out and jump. Yep, I was just a big ball of nerves.
I'm just happy my hubby is home. I missed him.




