Only One Awake

I'm the only one awake at this house now. For some reason, I am enjoying this little peace and calm here in my very own home. No loud TV, no sound in the kitchen, no Eanna blabbering and going around, no helpers talking. Just the sound of me typing, plus the sound of the outside world (my balcony door is open).

I just came home from dinner (and a round of drinks) with my friend C, and I feel so weirdly happy now. I don't know, maybe it's because of the good company I had, the dress I wore tonight (thanks, BC Manila for an awesome dress), an well, most probably because of the thought of my husband.

*Sigh*

Yeah, that's probably it. You know, the feeling that no matter how far away he is from our family, no matter how it feels that I am alone tonight, somehow I find comfort in the fact that I know, believe, and feel that my husband is thinking, nay, dreaming of me tonight, and that my longing for him pales in comparison with his longing to be with me.

Gash, I am yet another woman in love. Friend J commented that, especially when I recently changed my FB profile pic to that of me and hubby's wedding pic. Hahaha.

Now I can't wait for 8 more weeks. He'll be home by that time. And I know we're gonna have so much fun together. I look forward to celebrating three years of being husband and wife. And next year, I look forward to our very first celebration of our bf-gf anniversary. Many find it weird why we are so attached with our bf-gf anniversary, probably even more than our wedding anniversary. But it's ok. I know only the two of us can understand why.

I love you my husband. I really really do. And I miss you too.

... and when the night wind starts to sing a lonesome lullaby, it helps to think we're sleeping underneath the same big sky....