I miss my husband.

Sean worked until 9:00p.m last night. Just as he got home, I was going to bed. We said goodnight in passing and he went downstairs and did homework. He didn't get to bed until after 1:30 a.m and to sleep until 2:00 a.m. He is just getting ready to head out the door to work (6:30 a.m). He works tomorrow at 7:00 a.m again. This is his life. I feel bad for him. I wish I saw him more. I miss him.