i feel like a marshmellow

Hubby takes his annual leave today to go to Port Dickson. he has to attend a cousin's wedding and he's basically the bridesmaid.

last night, both of us couldn't sleep. that happens everytime when we're going to be apart from each other. but i know i shouldn't complain cause this coming December, im going to leave him for a whole week while he's now only away from me for 3 days. hmm..

anyway, he was so nice to agree to send me off to work this morning. he also had breakfast with me and we kinda very reluctant to be far apart (not that far actually, just a train-trip away, but it's still far).

we even considered the idea of me following him to Port Dickson. now, you may be thinking - "why don't you just follow him to the wedding?"

it's not that i don't want to follow. obviously it would be much more fun if both of us going somewhere together. but religion comes in the picture. his parents wouldn't prefer me to be there. that's logical i can say. no one's to blame in this matter. i take it cool.

so we were thinking of stuffing me inside a luggage for him to bring to Port Dickson. yeah, im THAT small to fit in his luggage. seriously. then i would come out and hide under his bed or something. haha. stupid idea, i know.

well, guess i have to survive by myself for today. im ok of being alone, but i hate it when it's without him. Hubby never fails to make me happy, laugh, in short - he never fails to give me good jolly feelings.

the only plan i have for the weekends while waiting for his return is to sleep, watch tv, play Football Manager and sleep again.

now im stucked with these people in the lab. and i do really hope The Boss won't come in and seek for me today. im in no mood for work now.

off to surf the net and play FM2008.

p/s : i feel like im a marshmellow. one word : lembik ~