Margot left today and is spending the night in Niagara Falls on a business trip.

Really, I shouldn’t complain because she hardly ever travels out of town and most of the time she’s at home by 5:30pm and does so much on the weekend with the kids.

BUT…

I miss her.

When she’s gone I sleep horrible and even though we told Graem she can sleep upstairs in our bed I just don’t feel secure or together.

Margot’s going away present when I woke up this morning was a pound of bacon and a rice cooker full of rice.

Nothing says love like bacon, right?