Tuesday, January 7th 2014. Normally the first Tuesday of any month has no real significance. It is not Monday, the dreaded first day of the week. It is not Wednesday, the day that turns the tide around in the work week. And it is not Friday, the day we look hope comes quick starting from the previous Sunday.
None of that. Today marks the last week I get to spend with my lovely wife before I head out to Australia for 11 months. Today marks the day when little Bella will only have one more week of tricking me into giving her more treats. Or sitting on my lap when I am eating. Will not miss driving 25 miles to work on I10 everyday though.


I will miss these random painting classes.

 

I will miss going to the Vet every month with Bella knowing what is about to come.

I will miss meeting you at the temple where you pray for me to be sane.














I will miss trying to get you to leave your phone alone for 5 mins
















I will miss the front yard.....bazinga....I will miss you trying to enjoy the humidity in August.

I will miss hanging out outdoors even in 100 deg F heat.

I will miss this cuddle time.

I will miss my man cave where nothing matches and things are scattered everywhere.

I will miss your cute decorations

I will miss my late evening walks

Will miss my community as well

The view from the lab...I will miss the flatness....NOT...but yes it is still nice!!

I will miss picking you up from work

Yes I am the one leaving for a while. :(

YOU SHALL NOT BE MISSED....SAN FELIPE AND POST OAK...

Ok maybe I will miss this portion of Chimney Rock...treeeesssss