You'd think we could sort this out a bit better, but we do seem to be in different countries quite often. (I know, shocking First World problem...). Unfortunately for me it is usually him that travels so much. I stay home.
But right now I am on a ferry crossing a fjord to get to an airport (yes, I may have mentioned this a squillion times before, like all of these here) and it is a beautiful, gorgeous, sparkling morning. I am (hopefully) nicely early which means time in duty free sniffing perfumes (yeay!) so apart from not seeing my husband for ten days, all is very good with the world.