that's me, sobbing like a baby. i leave for the airport in about 15 minutes for my stupid work trip to stupid las vegas. i'm home alone right now because the hubs just left to take the girl (and the boy) to the girl's confirmation class at church. she just started it last week and apparently, despite my heathen ways, my children are interested in religion.
although i never like traveling for work, this time, for so many reasons, i am really torn up about it. it does not help matters that mother nature decided to play a cruel trick and come visit me this morning. yeah for the first day of your period, traveling, on a plane, across the fucking country. nice.
we just watched forest gump with the girl and i bawled like a baby. damn jenny.
also, though he never wants me putting it out there, it's my blog and it's on my mind. the hubs hasn't been feeling well lately and honestly it's scaring the shit out of me. he has lots of health issues. in a perfect world i'd tell my bosses to go fuck themselves and i wouldn't go on this trip.
sniff, sniff, cry cry.
i'm going to miss my family and i don't want to go.
i will try to blog from sin city.