I hate when Spencer is gone. I hate it with a passion. I hate having to get their teeth brushed and flossed. I hate having to be the only one to get the kids into bed. I hate that they scream and try to make me leave them downstairs. I hate listening to them cry that they are not tired. However, I do love having them asleep and me being able to get things done around the house.
Spencer flies into Salt Lake tomorrow night just after eleven. I hope that this storm that is coming in is not too terrible. I would not want for him to be gone any longer than he has to be. I don't think that I can go another day with out him.
This wind is really blowing here. It seems like we are having gusts upwards around fifty miles an hour. I am not very excited about the change in the seasons. I like summer. I like late spring and early autumn. I just don't like it when it gets cold. I like to be warm. I really should move out of areas that see all four seasons. I need to move to were the temperature never drops below 50. For me that would be heaven.
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