He's home!

My husband came home last night!  I can't tell you how ridiculously excited I was when I heard the garage door opening at 10pm.  My first thought was "OMG YAY HE'S HERE!!!!"  Ran downstairs in my pajamas and let the dog out into the garage so she could whine/yell/bark/jump around like a crazy dog on him.  Then he greeted me (but with less enthusiasm than the dog gave him, lol), brought all his stuff in, unpacked, showered, talked about the trip, and we went to bed at 11pm.  SO LATE.  L decided to get up at 5:30am today so I'm completely dead, but I'm so happy the husband is home.  Actually, I'm happy he's home but not so happy that he will probably be gone again in two weeks.  That one is only Wednesday-Saturday, but still - it's RIGHT during the middle of my class finals at the college!  ARGH!  Why can't these people schedule business trips and meetings at more decent times for me?  Lol.  Oh well.  Today, we get the day together as a family.  The girls are super excited to have their daddy back as a playmate.  YAY!