Dallas Here I Come

Yesterday my husbsand told me he had to go out of town for 4 days for a business trip. I was numb. I didn’t want to be seperated from him, He’s my rock, my reason for living. He helps me survive.

When I found out he was going to Dallas I suggested that we drive and I go with him. He said he would talk to his boss and see if it was possible they would rent a car for us instead of him having to fly, on paper it was even cheaper!

This morning I woke up with an ache in the pit of my stomach. Yet when I talked to Jim he informed me that he could take me on the trip and we would start the drive down Monday. I’m nervous because there might be dinners and I might have to meet people but I’m also excited even though I will be stuck in a hotel room for 3 days while he works.

We’ll see which one wins.



  1. Dallas is my home town! Well, I don’t live there anymore ’cause I live in the UK, but it’s still my home of origin. Lots to see and do. 🙂


    1. i’ve been in that same situation. i went on the trip with my husband. it’s far better than sitting home alone all that time, imo. i worry about andrew even if he’s just having a long day at work. i’d got nuts if he was gone that long.

      bring your laptop/tablet/notebook and blog yourself into a decent state of mind! good luck!


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