Every Friday I am grateful that we have finished another week, and that the weekend is here. Usually this means that Matt will be home, but tonight he is still in an airport waiting for his flight. It has been delayed 2 or 3 times today, as he was supposed to leave at 6:30. I feel bad that he has to just sit there, when he has already worked a long day. I feel bad because I know he missed us and wants to be home where he can relax. I feel bad for the kids because they miss him terribly. Gosh, this has been a long week.
On another note, my grama is in the hospital in Des Moines. I am worried about her and wish I was there.
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