Frasier is Mommyless for 3 Nights

I survived (barely). I almost went nuts. I hold him everyday while he sleeps, usually on my shoulder. That's what I missed the most.

He tore up his brother's bed, peed all over the carpet, and didn't eat very much while I was gone. But, we both survived. Today he's making up for not eating.

I got home late last night and since then he's been obsessed with playing ball or licking me. It's like he thinks if he stops, I'll go away again.

I'm thrilled to be back and my hubby is happy to be off Mommy duty.

I got the job I wanted. The house is not exactly what I wanted. I had to settle for a small house because I was running out of time and didn't want to have to make a second trip. However, it's a nice neighborhood with great places to walk Frasier and a nice fence in the backyard to keep him safe when he's off leash. We're just leasing it, so we can move to something better after a year.

Except for missing my baby, being back home was the absolute most refreshing wonderful experience. I told the hubby, once I'm back in the South that he'll never ever get me out of there again. :lol: There are many nice places all over the world, but that is the place where I belong.

Thanks everyone for all the kind thoughts and your concern.