Travelin' Man.

Ben just left for his work conference in Missouri. He's only going to be gone one night. He's only ever gone one night. But that doesn't mean I don't miss him (because he's been gone for ten minutes, and I already do).

But that also means I can hog the bed and eat an entire Totino's Party Pizza in one sitting (the oven went on pretty much as soon as Ben's car pulled out of the driveway; I wonder why Weight Watchers isn't going well). Plus Allyson and I get to do some bonding (we're making homemade pizzas and monkey bread tonight; then I'm thinking mani-pedis or something).

When I asked our Sunday school class to pray for his safety while he's gone, he was just, "Ah, I'll be fine."

But do it anyway, okay?

(Plus we found out he has to go out of town for a night again next week. What!)