Funny thing happened over the past 8 years while you have been traveling. I got used to it. I hated hated hated being left alone. Now it’s pretty okay. I wouldn’t say that I don’t like having you home. But I don’t mind it. In fact when you announced that you might put in for a transfer to a job that doesn’t have so much travel, I thought: oh. I think you expected me to be all excited and jumping up and down. But meh. I love you. But I don’t mind if you are not home all week. So don’t think that you are changing jobs for me. Because as it turns out, I’m good.