I won the husband lotto!

Soooo, my husband, my adorable, always freezing, husband, gets sent to teach class in Connecticut of all places. This week!!! Eye of the storm and all that. He get's stuck in Philadelphia, flight is cancelled, can't get out. Last train, leaves in 20 minutes.....so he rents a car and drives---- in the eye of the storm, from Philadelphia to Hartford CT. I was nervous enough about him driving from the airport to the hotel once he got, to CT, but it wasn't meant to be that easy. To make matters worse, of course, .... his luggage won't catch up with him for a while...so after leaving our home at 3am, traveling coast to coast, dealing with the hoo ha of missed flights and unhelpful airline personnel, he then rents a car, drives 4+ hours, stops to shop, finally gets to his hotel.....

and....
does he gripe? Nope
does he whine? Nope
does he snipe at me? Nope

He was the picture of grace, this after having pre-made the family three dinners for this week, putting gas in my car, and looking for any other way he could make my life easier this week with him gone.

Did I win the husband Lotto, or did I win the husband Lotto??? Jeffrey Rhodes is super awesome, and I am sooooo glad he is my Valentine.

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