Sweet Hubby is HOME! He's been in New Zealand for the past 10 days which I've tried not to whine about a lot. What's to whine about afterall? There he is, stuck in one of the most beautiful places on the planet (not that I know about NZ's beauty firsthand because even though the VERY FIRST conversation SH and I ever had was about how much we both were dying to go to NZ, I've been there zero times to his three) and missing out on all the fun at home what with all the vomiting and diarrhea. I know he has been very homesick. Very homesick. So homesick that I'm sure he was just kidding about wanting to stay there an extra week.