Sweet Man has changed jobs. As a matter of fact, he has changed industries. Cool huh?
Now me, on the other hand, I am the original bitch and moan artist in our family. These new hours, including but not limited to 1pm to midnight and working 9 days in a row and having his weekend in the middle of the week.....well that I can take. What I have a hard time with is lunch time. And this is funny because, I used to gripe and say...I had taken him for better or worse but not lunch hour.
My snarky ways come back to bite me in my behind more times than I can tell you. But I truly do miss not sharing lunch with my man. I suppose I will get used to it and even learn to embrace the time after the kids are back in school. But right now, not so much. Of course maybe it's a good thing too. I don't feel like eating when it is just the kids and me...maybe it's my new "not a diet but eating less regime". One can only hope.