bon voyage
Dad just left. He’ll be back in Colorado early evening. All the way to the airport I had that sense of dread in my stomach that moves into your throat and makes you cry. The closer we got to his terminal the worse it got. We made the good bye quick- less painful that way. I hate goodbyes. I especially hate saying goodbye to my dad. It was so nice having him here- the extra help and company was so nice. I packed him a lunch to take on the plane. He’s diabetic and needs good snacks. The time he was here just flew by so fast. And now the trip is over. It’s always such a big let down- the end of a visit. We spent weeks looking forward to it and planning it and now it’s done. sigh……
I’m going to get in my bed and watch tv