Four On, Four Off

(I initially wrote this in November, but I notived today that it didn't post. So here it is!)

So Dustin and I have been married for two months, I definately thought by know I'd be use to his crazy four on, four off, four pm to four am schedule, but I'm so not! I never thought I could be so lonely! Screw peace and quiet! Usually by the third night of him working, I'm done with him being gone. Call it Newlywed-itis, call it Honey Mooner Syndrome, call it what ever you want, but its a pain! Like right now, I'm sitting in my kitchen, pretty much cause thats the only place I can access the neighbors internet connection, but the only noises are the occasional dog collar jingle from a dog readjusting their sleep position, or the furnace kicking on, which, by the way, is very scary in a new house. So now I am contimplating what in the heck to do... I know I want to watch Biggest Loser, but not alone... again... Hmmph... And dinner. I thought I'd be fine cooking for one. But its sad. I'm scared I might adopt ten cats and hide them on the days Dustin's home, but then when he's working become the crazy cat lady who sits on the porch yelling jibberish, with one knee high that's found its way around my ankle, and a sun dress that is so old and blue hair...